Dapplefawn lowered her eyes to the ground and brushed Hawktalon's pelt. She didn't want to bring attention to herself.
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"It's fine." Snowstorm said reasuringly to Dapplefawn. "I think that you can join again, but we should talk to Gravelstar."
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Dapplefawn nodded to Snowstorm, grateful for her friends reassurance. But there was still a big knot forming in the pit of Dapplefawn's stomach. She wanted to talk to Gravelstar, yet she didn't. At least two people here don't look at me like a piece of crowfood.
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"Come on." Snowstorm said, signaling for Dapplefawn and Hawktalon to follow. Will Gravelstar accept Dapplefawn into the Clan?
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OOC: Can anyone PM Gravelstar's controller to come? I'm pretty sure her screen name is Wolfin.
IC: Hawktalon strolled to Gravelstar's den with her head and tail reaching towards the sky. She wasn't going to let those cats get under her fur! And she wanted to be strong for her friends. They were together in this now. What had been Dapplefawn's problem was now all of thier problems. Thier one goal: give Dapplefawn back the clan she belonged in.
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Dapplefawn followed, flanking Hawktalon. She was thankful for her friiends courage and hopefulness. She straitened up and followed Hawktalon proudly towards Gravelstar's den.
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A cat stalked up to the three, watching them closely. "Time to deal with this clan once and for all!" He spoke low so no cat could here.
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Dapplefawn pricked her ears. The sound she heard sent a shudder through her body though she couldn't make out what was causing the tremors. Dapplefawn shook her head and continued following her friends towards the den
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Snowstorm twisted around. "What's that sound?" she snarled. She kept on heading to Gravelstar's den, but her head swung from side to side as if she expecting an attack. Her white fur was fluffed up to almost twice it's size. I feel like somecat is watching us...
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Dapplefawn saw Snowstorm's fluffed up pelt and, sub-consciously, her pelt fluffed up too.
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I hope they didn't hear that. I'll befriend them, then strike! He padded out to them, slowly, seeing that they were alert. "So, this is Windclan. Nice place." He seemed almost to casual.
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Dapplefawn glanced nervously at the newcomer. "If you don't live here, why are you here?" She asked
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"Boundaries! Who gives a damn? It is one of the original 4 clans." He grinned with shyness. "I'm a Sightseer. I look around. Explore. The names Kleon." 2 more cats came from the shadows. "This is my mate, Ventus and my daughter, Lyrtail."
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"I've never heard of a Sightseer." Snowstorm snarled "And even if you don't care about boundries, at least stay out of our camp!" She bared her teeth and hissed. He could be like Blueflash. We can't trust him. And we can't let him into the camp!
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"Can you not see the scars I have? I've destroyed whole clans with a mere patrol, your lucky I'm not here for that."
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"I don't care what you've done! There are kits and elders in here!" Snowstorm yowled "Get out! You have no right to be in our camp!"
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"Note to self, Windclan=impatience. Haven't even introduced my self..." He walked off muttering. Ventus padded up. "Pardon my mate, he is a little pushy, but he means well. He's been like this ever since our son Bluekit died in a blizzard. Sorry to have troubled you." They walked off silently.
OOC: its funny, I went into 3 different clan threads with blueflash, none of them asked me how I got in. All they said was "who are you?" If I was a clan cat, I would be mnore worried about how someone could get into my camp without any trouble.
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OCC: That is weird...
RP: Snowstorm relaxed. "Sorry about that." She mewed. Her voice still had a tiny hostile edge. "We just can't let strangers into our camp. Could you leave?" Only the tip of her tail twitching betrayed her anger that somebody would dare sneak into her camp. "And how did you get in anyway?"
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"My mate-Kleon-he wasn't kidding when he said he has battled and won wars of clans with a patrol. He was the leader of a mercenary group, each cat with exceptionaly advanced techniques, but each cat only had only one basic genre of moves they would train themselves for, strength and muscle or smarts and trickery. Each one would make Tigerstar look like a mouse. Kleon's speciality was stealth and precision based moves." She pulsed with sadness. "Then when Bluekit died, he changed. Anyways," She perked up "we still are very happy as travelers. Good day." She stalked away, Lyrtail following.
OOC: Do you see where I'm getting at: Bluekit??
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"Bluekit..." Snowstorm murmered. Could it be Blueflash... Snowstorm shook off the thought. Blueflash said that his mother and sister were medicine cats, and that they were killed by SunClan Suddenly she had a burning desire to know more. "Wait!" She called "Were you and Lyrtail once medicine cats?"