A she-cat roams the territory, not afraid to steal! (Open to all)

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    Miralia merrily padded through the territory, tail waving happily. She'd been wandering for a long time and still was, but this was the best spot for hunting in ages. The various twolegplaces were nasty and hard to hunt in, so this was like Starclan in comparison. She could smell cats nearby, but she didn't care. A few pieces of prey, a night of rest, and she'd be on her way.

    Nightmist, a huge she-cat ran up to her " What are you doing on Bloodclan territory?!" she hissed " You better get off now or else I'll shred your fur off!"

    Miralia glared at Nightmist, looking more irritated than scared, "I've never even heard of any Bloodclan. And big blustering buffoons don't scare me very much, so I'll stick around."

    Nightmist sighed " I hate this" she muttered under breath " OK...Where are you from?" she wasn't the I want to fight you kind of 'gal and you could see that.

    "Oh, hither and yon, hither and yon." Miralia mewed vaguely, flicking her tail back and forth. She then smiled slightly, "In all seriousness, I was born on an island in a huge lake. Small family group sort of thing. They all died during a flood and I managed to end up a few days from here." She shrugged, her pale blue eyes a little sad. "But that happens."

    Nightmist mewed" OK I'll tell you about my story. When I was a kit my parents died from a badger, my uncle took me and made me evil, he was very nice until he was killed by rouges, I turned unto a killer and killed a lot of my family" she sighed " Beautiful life you and I have,eh?" she tried hiding the sadness in her eyes.

    Miralia smiled slightly, nodding to the she-cat, "I'm Miralia. My mom said it means 'See and Know' or something like that. What's your name?"

    She looked around, "I don't know... I mean, I've traveled a lot. Been a lot of places. I tell stories, you see. If I need to stay the night in a territory, I'll tell stories in return for some prey and a place to sleep, among the tribe or clan or even family of loners. And one story I've told a lot is the story of Bloodclan and Scourge."

    SilverStream Jumped From A Rock Behind Miralia "What Do You Think Your Doing! And NO Why Would You Even Mention Joining BloodClan" He Hopped In Front Of Miralia. "GO. NOW!"

    Miralia recoiled in surprise, ears flat against her head, "Excuse me?" Looking more irritated than angry, age lashed her tail, "No need for such hostility. We were just having a chat. I'm not here to steal prey or spy, though I'll do both if I must."

    MapleStripe wrote:


    SilverStream Jumped From A Rock Behind Miralia "What Do You Think Your Doing! And NO Why Would You Even Mention Joining BloodClan" He Hopped In Front Of Miralia. "GO. NOW!"


    Dustsky leaped down from a tree she had been watching the scene unfold, snarling "You! You have the f***ing ignorance to come out here and call the shots!? Why don't you go, your a disgrace to Bloodclan. Do you not listen? All intruders killed on sight. If they wish to join you test them. Get it right or I'll claw your eyes out." Dustsky snarled, turning towards Miralia "And you. Why the hell do you want to join Bloodclan? Do you even think you can survive without puking while splitting a cat's stomach open? Because that's what we do. We aren't evil. We reek havoc though."

    Miralia tilted her head, nose wrinkling, "Why would I do that? I have no intention of joining, just passing through and hunting if I must. Though if its given to me, I wouldn't be stealing it." She smiled slightly, eyes sparkling.

    "There's a limited supply everywhere." Miralia sighed, shrugging. "So I should starve while you can feed a whole clan. Maybe I don't understand, not being born to it and all, but it seems silly to me."

    "A clan is more important than one life. If you die, so what. It was your own fault you didn't listen. But anyways, the park literally as a limited supply. If we kill the population of mice, no more mice. If we start killing off a lot of birds, the birds learn not to go there. Learning something here, chika?" Dustsky snarled, "Unlike the other clans, we don't have a massive forest. We have a park and a few abandoned house. Like..three."