Swift- lonely she-cat- comes to the barn. (OPEN)

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    Dancer in the Mists finished her dance and twitched her whiskers happily. "Thanks," she meowed. "It's just a habit I picked up. I tell stories through dance as most cats would sit around and speak of the Big Cats. I'm glad you like it."

    Dancer in the Mists shrugged. "It helps me focus my thoughts as well, I guess. So what are your plans now that you're here at the barn?"

    Dancer in the Mists nodded. "Me too. I'm actually scouting around to see if there's any territory available. Want to come with me and look, or are you good here?" she asked.

    ((So shall we make a new thread for the grand adventure, or stay in this one?))


    Dancer in the Mists purred, her grey fur fluffed out with excitement. "So," she meowed, padding over to the entrance of the barn. "Which way should we go first?"

    (we can stay here i suppose.)


    Swift shrugged. "There's nothing but Clans to the south, and Twolegplace beyond that. Where do you think we shoudl go?"

    ((okay. if you want some other cats to find us, we can move to a different thread, unless there are silent watchers of this thread(?). ))


    "Hmm," Dancer in the Mists considered her options. "Let's go check out the Clans. I've heard that there are a few rogue Clans that might take cats in."

    ((sounds good! what rogue clan do we want to go visit? Should we try the Elite or another one?))


    Dancer in the Mists trotted out of the barn, tail waving in the air. She sniffed, and set off in a random southward-ish direction. "This way is as good as any," she said to Swift.

    ((yeah let's go bug Elite))


    Dancer in the Mists set off briskly. "I've heard there's some kind of rogue anti-Clan around here somewhere. Apparently they live in some sort of huge abandoned Twoleg house. Do you think they'll be friendly at all?"

    Dancer in the Mists walked past the fence where the dogs were kept chained up during the day, and began trekking over the broad expanses near the moorland. She kept her eyes fixed on the distant mark of trees, thinking that an old abandoned Twoleg house would be surrounded by overgrown plants. "I wonder if Elite territory is even this way," she mused aloud. "I hope we don't get onto Clan territory, I've heard they're a bit stingy about trespassers."

    "Yeah." Swift purred, heading onward. She had been chased off ThunderClan territory about four times, ShadowClan four, WindClan three, and RiverClan once. The chasing didn't effect her though. She knew she was faster then them. At least, faster than all but WindClan. They actually gave her a sort of challenge.

    Dancer in the Mists sniffed the air. "Let's keep heading south," she decided. "I've heard they're behind Twolegplace a bit, so we can skirt a few Clan territories and cross the ThunderPath down there."


    ((don't worry, I checked the map we're going in the right direction :) ))

    The grey-furred cat continued on, running around the edge of the moors. "This must be where WindClan lives," she thought, and turned to Swift. "Hey, have you ever been on WindClan territory? Do they live over there?" she asked, nodding at the open land.