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  • OOC: New kit in camp, Sandkit. Also intruder. And Ashstar it is irritating you keep saying the wind blew, add what your characters doing E.G organizing herbs or talking to others, would she really fall asleep if an intruder came into camp? plus I thought you were called Plundertail anyways?


    IC: Otterkit screeched again "IIIIIINNNNTTTRRRRRUUUDDDDDEEEERRRRRR!"

  • Ooc:well I'm just not gonna post if I don't have anything to say.And I'm not plundertail.

  • Hazelpaw rose out of her nest, still half asleep. "Intruders?.... where?" she murmured sleepily.

  • stormclaw and poppyclaw crouchled low ready for attack on the intruder


    thats odd...he looks EXACTLY like featherstar poppyclaw murmerd under her breath

  • Hazelpaw hid amongst her herbs and watched the intruder. Featherstar? she thought sleepily.

  • The tom braced himself for a fight and lashed his tail. "You wanna do this? Come on then!" he hissed at the cats around him. He wasn't afraid of them.

  • Hazelpaw growled and unsheathed her claws. She normally didn't like to fight, but when cats threatened her clanmates...

  • Suntail awoke at the sounds of battle trying to protect her kit. She leaped on the intruder from the nest in the trees but accidentally headed towards Hazelpaw instead...

  • "Woah, Suntail! It's only me, Hazelpaw! The intruder is over there," Hazelpaw flicked her tail at the tom.

  • Hazelpaw went back to hiding amongst her herbs. Well, not really hiding, she thought, more like avoiding danger so when someone gets hurt, I will be well enough to help them.

  • Sandkit spotted the intruder. * should i fight to help this clan I know nothing about?* she thought walking out of the den and climbing down the treee.

  • He felt her hit him, but held his ground. Backing up into what he didn't know was the leaders den. He lashed his claws at her face.