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    Large paws sank slightly into the dark coloured sand as she moved, attempting to keep up a brisk pace. She had come along the coastline, following the ocean towards the peninsula. It was a little after dawn and although the look in her light brown eyes seemed to scream that she was tired, she kept the quick pace up. Every now and then she stole a glance over her shoulder looking, looking behind her as if she was being hunted. She supposed that to some extent she was - or had been, anyhow. Each time she looked back and saw nothing but the long stretch of black sand beach behind her she felt relief flood her body. It was the relief that caused her pace to finally slow. Her pure will to survive had kept her moving all through the night, compelling her to not even think about stopping until she reached the clan. Now that she had reached their lands she craved nothing more than a good rest. Perhaps some food, too.


    Her walking, which had slowed considerably, eventually ceased and she came to a halt. Glancing around her, the lioness almost wasn't surprised to see someone on the beach up ahead. She as by the border line after all and it would be strange indeed if HawkClan didn't have someone keeping an eye on their boundaries. Relieved indeed to see someone close by the broad shouldered lioness sat, resting her wear legs by nestling back on her haunches. Looking ahead she could see that the clanner had spotted her. They were on their way.


    ICHIGO KUROSAKI


    Former Hawkclan leader - over sized cougar - roleplayed by sorrel




    i don't fight because i want to win, i fight to win!



    Considering that he had been the one to mostly pick the territory, it was almost funny to say that he had a deep fear of the ocean in general. He never liked being near it, and he certainly as hell didn't like being inside of the ocean. Ichigo had a bad vendetta against the body of water thanks to that each time he even neared the thing, something bad somehow ended up happening to him or someone that he cared about. He nearly died near the ocean at least twice, and he had been attacked underwater, nearly drowning. A feeling that he never wanted to have to go through again because it was certainly terrifying, even for him. Which again was ironic because he was the creature that was capable of taking on supernatural beings with ease as long as he had his usual powers. The male had been attacked by a crocodile in old Hawkclan territory where they also lived by the ocean, the reptile breaking his leg and leaving the scars and muscle damage that he had on his back left leg. His own sister was attack and blinded on the beach, which hes till blamed himself for happening. Two of his best friends died while they were near the ocean, which certainly didn't make his life all that much easier for him either. So, of course someone would grow to hate the ocean, despite one of his best friends loving the ocean while he didn't mind the heights of the trees that were located in camp. He didn't know of any other clan that lived up in the trees, and he felt like it made Hawkclan a little bit unique out of the rest of the clans. That was his intention after all picking the location that they were in now. He always had a love for trees, as he would prefer to be in any territory as long as it wasn't some mountain range.


    Ichigo had dealt with larger wildcats before. His friends usually ended up having bigger bodies than he did, which was fine. One of the scars that was barely visible on the side of his neck had been given to him by a lion, when the female had bit into his neck. It was a friend of course, but he didn't expect her, and later he learned that she was a vampire and that they actually existed. He had to deal with a little bit of an infection after that but luckily he survived the bite, just barely though. He himself wasn't in the greatest condition, the tawny color that was usually visible on cougars almost completely overtaken by a white hue that seemed to be spreading from nowhere. He couldn't control it, and it seemed to spread a little bit each day, which meant that it was a ticking clock till everything went into chaos. He was trying to figure out why he was so ill, why he couldn't keep anything down despite what he tried. At least he wasn't itchy anymore. While he was looking at the ocean, at a decent distance mind you, the cougar was able to see something move off to his left. He didn't immediately look at what it was, and instead stood himself up, the massive blade on his back and the armor he wore rattling as he did so, thanks to the metal components. The wildcat then turned his head, and noticed that there was a lion that was looking at him, and she was standing at the border that was on the shoreline. Oh, he hadn't expected a stranger to show up. The former Hawkclan leader wasted no time in heading over toward her, despite his slight limp because of his condition, before sitting down and looking up at the larger wildcat. His heterochromatic eyes searched her for a couple of seconds, before he would offer her an exhausted grin on his face. "Well don't you look like you're on a mission. What can I help ya with?" The swordsman would ask casually, his accent getting a little bit thicker thanks to how tired he was.





    TAGS ✦ ✧ ✦ — welcommeee to memeangstclan && gore warning in first paragraph


    Littlestar wasn't going to lie- the sight of a lioness did mildly freak her out. When she limped forwards, following someways behind Ichigo after he spotted the lioness, she came to a stuttering pause when she saw what it was. Quickly was the Monarch taken back in time to when she took the Exiles over. Her body was sprawled on the ground, mind mildly disorientated after being slammed into by Dystopia, a fully grown lioness. She felt a gnawing pain in her leg which was so strong that it made a scream run up her throat, she looked down, vision blurry but slowly focusing to see a winged lioness chomping and eating her back leg, her own red blood covering the females muzzle. Sounds of her bone cracking under Dystopia's teeth rang in her ears, the glowing eyes as they flickered up to her own terrorized face, a sadistic, shit eating grin. Gasping, she opened her eyes, finding that she was not in fact in the Exiles. She was in HawkClan, on the beach, Ichigo was just up ahead and that lioness was not Dystopia. Still, she blinked several times in attempt to clear her panicking mind and looked down at the stump leg. It was only a stump now, the dangly flesh was all healed and pinned to the stump but the pink scars remained and the hair around the base of the stump had not grown back despite being several months since the incident.


    She didn't move forwards quite yet, she just calmed herself down, listening to the water as it dragged itself to and fro against the black sand. Only then did she begin to limp forwards, coming up to Ichigo's side, pressing against her dad for extra support, continually reminding herself where she was and who she was with. Her dark golden eyes flickered up to Katie and she gritted her teeth, determined not to let the former Exiles Leader worm her way into her mind and the present day. She could not let her win like that. "Hey." Littlestar managed, her voice gruff and extremely forced. But she hadn't walked away and she was pretty proud of herself for that. The heavily scarred feline dug her claws into the ground and breathed in and out slowly, ears twitching.

    As Aron approached, he threw a quick, concerned glance at Littlestar. She didn't seem too okay at the moment, but he didn't really want to pry. "You need anything?" He asked, turning his gaze back to Katie. She looked pretty worn out, in his opinion. Maybe she had traveled a long way. Who knew? He didn't recognize the smell on her and she didn't look like she was from anywhere he himself had been. "Like water, maybe?" Or a nap, but he couldn't give her that.