Loner she cat on territory!

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    She looked at him. "I was in a tribe. They banished me. My name was Blessing that the Moon gives. I would love to be with you." she mewed rubbing against him.

    "I have an idea for a new name for you - Blessing on Cat's Soul." Hawk that Spreads its Wings purred.

    She smiled. "Thank you....but I would like to stay with the name I was born with....I hope you understand." she purred.

    Hawk dipped his head in understanding, but then he sighed, looking quite miserable.

    Blessing turned her head with a mischeivious look and tackled him playfully her long fur bouncing.

    Hawk tried to look happy, but it still clearly showed that something was upsetting him.

    Hawk took a deep breath, then looked Blessing in the eye. "I've been keeping a secret from you, and from everyone else." he hesitated for a moment, then continued, "I'm not really called Hawk that Spreads its Wings. I'm called Curse on Good Soul." He shook himself, and his brown pelt was turned into a black pelt as tons of odd, brown power came showering off of him. Now, he was no longer Hawk that Spreads its Wings, the Kind Brown Tabby. He was Curse on Good Soul, the fierce Black cat.

    Blessing drew back slightly. "I will never leave you....no matter who you are."

    "Maybe not," Curse muttered, "but if the Tribe knows who I really am, they'll either exile me or kill me."

    Curse pricked his ears in shock. "Why?" he hissed in shock.

    "No, but I can hide for as long as possible." Curse pointed out. He leapt into a bush, then came out with the brown dusty stuff covering his pelt again,

    Blessing rubbed against him sweetly. "Alright..." she purred.

    "Let's return to the Tribe of Burning Eclipse. When they find out who I really am, then we will leave." Curse purred.

    OOC: kkz

    IC: A few Moons passed, and life was good. But, one day, Curse, or 'Hawk', was talking to his friend. His friend playfully cuffed his around the head, sending the Brown powder showering off his head, revealing his black fur.

    All the cats gasped as Hawk's Black fur started to show. "It's Curse on Good Soul!" a she-cat wailed. All the cats started hissing and spitting at him.