Birchstar leaped on top of the log that hung like a bridge above her entire clan. She smiled. She loved to bring out the cats' true personalities.
Brookclan, Clan of the Unwanted (High positions available!)
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Tinystep purred, looking up at her leader.
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Name:Cherryfeather
Gender:she cat
Rank:warrior
Looks:ginger with blue eyes
Personality:brave,loyal,kind
Mate/crush:none
Kits:none
Why I am here:My parents are from different clans and I am unwanted from every clan whenthey found out who my parents were -
Birchstar sat down on the dry mossy part of the log and looked down. From the top, the clan was so beautiful, and it was even more so down below.
OOC: Oh, Cherryfeather, yes, you're accepted!
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Tinystep looked at the new she-cat and took a deep breath, swallowing her shyness. She padded over and said, "Hi... want to come hunting with me?"
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Birchstar looked over, hoping Tinystep would make a new friend out of the brave warrior. She smiled.
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Blankpaw padded out of the apprentice den silently, she looked around and her ears flicked forward when she heard other cats talking. Maybe I slept in.
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Tinystep purred, happy to have cats actually noticing her! Maybe she wasn't so shy went cats gave her a chance to speak?
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Birchstar padded over to Blankpaw. "Good morning," she purred.
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Blankpaw jumped a bit when birchstar said something, "Uh...." She bounded away and went to hide in the forest, still not used to being in a camp where cats actually didn't want to hate her.
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Tinystep watched Blankpaw curiously
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Birchstar turned, knowing she had failed in making a friend. It felt like exile.
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Blankpaw hid underneath a fallen tree and stayed there.
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"Hey Blankpaw," Tinystep said, padding up to the tree, "Are you okay?"
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She just crept into the darkness. Ember eyes glowing a bit.
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Tinystep hoped the apprentice was okay. She knew what it felt like to be unwanted. Everyone in Brookclan did.
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ooc med cat please
Flameflower
Shecat
Looks like my avater -
Birchstar smiled a bit, hoping someday Blankpaw would open up, even a tiny bit.
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Blankpaw hissed a bit, backing deeper under where she didn't have much room to move.
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"It's okay," Tinystep soothed, "I'm not going to hurt you... I only wish to help."