— I WOULD DIE FOR YOU!
He knew she was in Blizzardclan, but contacting her there wasn't the desired effect he wanted.
The male had galloped from where Blizzardclan's stairs ended, passing across the border and heading directly towards Riverclan. He wasn't the best at running, becuse he was out of practice, but he was certainly quicker then some of the rides in the area. He'd even gamble that he was faster then the Knight's of Eden's horses. He'd like to say he was, honestly.
Foreigner drew to a stop at the border, his chest rising and falling with the effort of running. It felt good to stretch his legs and neck out again. He shook out his mane, and a sigh filtered out of his muzzle. "Alright." He snorted to himself, waiting for someone to approach the border - mainly the Leader of Riverclan.
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GENERAL:
⚙ foreigner — for, forgein — foreigner's journey
⚙ stallion — biromantic — bisexual
⚙ 6 years — 6 years — realistic time
⚙ no current clan — no past ranks
⚙ bloodclan as a regular
⚙ no titles
⚙ faceclaim — famous show horse by the name of 'skip away'
⚙ voiceclaim — gale hawthorn
APPEARANCE:
⚙ gray thoroughbred racing horse [main]
gray racing horse. stands 16 hands tall. black mane, multiple patches of darker gray dappling
injuries: no injuries
⚙ blue tabby [main]
blue tabby cat. white patches. green-yellow eyes. solemn look. extremely fluffy.
injuries: no injuries
COMBAT:
⚙ difficult physical — extreme mental
⚙ attack in #7A7991
⚙ super speed powers