the new sandclan

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    Cosmic stared at her. "No. A future threat follows you." he meowed.


    StarClan true,
    StarClan bright,
    Come on StarClan,
    Show who's right!


    Cosmic repeated those words in his head.

    "And I am glad that you do. If you didn't, I might be lying sprawled on the ground right now." Greyghost looked around for the dove she had caught, and,spotting it on the ground, she bounded over to pick it up. She offered it to Matalia as another thank you for saving her.

    Rayne observed Matalia carefully. She seemed very interesting, and he liked her attitude. It really appealed to a sarcastic old vet like him. "Tell me more about where you're from."

    Matalia nodded her head and took the dove thankfully, "Thanks, mate, havn't had any grub sense last time I met 'nother one of dem rude chaps." mewed Matalia, turning and just hearing Rayne's question. "Well mate, it wouldn't be a place ya'd enjoy for a jolly visit." she put some more thought into it. "It was an uptop mijgy place...Across the big ol' ocean. I got taken away on accident by one of dem bug uptop floaty mijigs. Where I come from, there was a sure lot 'o gray HARD ground, and gigantic uptop dens. If ye turned ye back for one moment it could be the end for ya. Big tom kitties were always tryin' to do ya in and make ya have they're filthy kittens." mewed Matalia with enough scorn to scare a badger away.

    A shadow flickered across Matalia's face as if she knew what they fortold. Her smile turned into a frown. "I dun't believe in yer fortune mijigs." mewed Matalia hotly.

    Lightfight padded towards Cosmic's tree glad that he has finnaly had a chance to vist his friend. Walking directly besides him was his mate Dawnflower. As long as Dawnflower was by his side he was happy. When he got to the tree he was supirsed to smell a few more cats near Cosmic's tree and wondered why they had been here. His train if thoughts where cut off when Dawnflower nudged him and pointed at Cosmic who was currantly facing away from them. Grinning Lightfight vcarefully made his way to his freind making sure he was down wind. When he was close enough he crouched down and pounched onto his friend.

    "Sorry, chap, I dun't even know what StarClan is..." mewed Matalia. "They sound dem weird kitties who live in teh same livin' room and hunt for eachother..."

    Lightfight was suprised as his friend clawed his face but he had missed his eye's and the scracths we not to deep. "Sorry but I could resit doing that. It nice to see you by the way. Been quite awhile since I've seen you." As he talked Dawnflower padded up to stand next to him. Dawnflower was close enough so there pelt's brushed but neither of them minded of cause.


    OOC- So whats happened round here?

    OOC~ Cosmic's building a small group. It has three loners, Rayne, Greyghost, and Cosmic, and a runaway WindClan apprentice.

    "They never took care of a one, I bet," Rayne said. He hated the big guys who bullied around the others people, a reflection on his own past.

    Greyghost watched the two for a minute, then headed away to hunt some more. They could talk as much as they wanted to. She didn't really care.

    "So would you be interested in staying here?"


    OOC: yeah I know Queen's Army but I need to get it finalized that she's gone for poor Rayne.