Stripes is looking for a home.

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    Foreword: Stripes had always been the bravest of her kittypet mother's litter. Soon after birth, she was abandoned by her mother and was left in the cold rains of the forest. By the time she was 4 moons old, she was living in an abandon gopher hole with little to eat.
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    One day, Stripes decided she would find a new home. She had been living with hunger for 5 and a half moons now, so she thought she might need to practice her hunting before going so far from the saftey of her den. She caught 2 voles and a rat before setting out to find a new life. She decided to go to the Twoleg place to see if her old friend Rusty was there. As kits, Rusty and Stripes were BFFs. Then one day, they had a fight over who had caught the most fresh-kill. Rusty was the obvious winner, so it was only a play-fight, but Stripes accidentally unsheathed her claws, and Rusty had never forgiven her. When she got there, a fat, black and white cat told her he had left forever to live in the forest. Stripes headed back, dissapointed. She decided to change her name to Peace. Eventually Peace ended up at Sunningrocks (of course she didn't know this; she didn't know about clans yet). She looked across the river to see a RiverClan patrol (she didn't know that either)."I'm Peace," she began. "Who are you?"She finished with a bit of suspision in her voice, pausing to sniff the unfamiliar scent....

    one of the cats turned around and staired at her. the white she cat turned to the black tabby. she just shruged. the black tabby started her way to peace. "what are you doing on river clan territory?" she said. "you must be a long way from your twolegs aren't you?"

    "Twolegs?" Peace asked. " Oh, Housefolk. My mom didn't let me see her housefolk. Said I wouldn't live, that I was too weak... And then she kicked me out." she paused again. "So who are you? And what's RiverClan?"

    "the names nightpaw. and riverclan in a group of cats that live together and fish on the river." she said. "we live in a camp not far from here."

    "uh, hold on." she said leaping of to her patrol. she mumbled something to the white she cat and then raced back. "sure. it's this way"

    The cats walked for a while until they reached the camp. wow Peace thought. there were cats everywhere! "Hey!", meowed one. "what's she doing here?" The other cats joined in, yowling. Peace froze. ???

    Nightpaw looked at the others "it's ok." she assured them. "she's no threat" she formed back to peace. "no offence" she grinned shyly