The sound of fowards march...

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    Twistedkit looked up at the small tom."I'm Forward March."He said.




    "I'm Sweet moon."Said a small black and silver she-cat.

    OOC: Should we call him Forward March or Twistedkit?


    TropicClan thread: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=152520.3420


    IC: Shadow Hunt, a black tom with dark yellow eyes and a strong build, looked at the kit with distrust. He didn't like outsiders.

    ((Forward March is the leader, Twistedkit become's Cross Fade.))





    Forward march stepped out of the shadows to show his golden pelt and missing half of his face.

    Burning Storm joined his tribe mates, his red-orange eyes watching the small kit in wonder. How had the poor thing survived? His dark grey fur glinted in the sun as he stepped closer. "What is your name, kit?" His baritone voice asked.


    Solar Flare padded close to her father, Forward March. She had inherited his golden pelt, but her eyes were a sparkling blue.

    A black cat with one blue and one green eye looked at Twistedkit. "And where are you from?" she added.


    OOC~ Her name is Darkened Aurora.

    Twistedkit looked up."I-"He decided not to tell them."I don't know."He said.




    Forward march looked at Darkened Aurora."What should we do with him?"He asked.




    ((Can they be mates?))

    OOC~ That would be interesting... Sure!


    IC~ "I don't know..." Darkened Aurora replied, slowly circling Twistedkit. "We could train him to be strong... He just needs some food, and he could be turned into one of the greatest we have ever seen... You willing to be trained hard, whatever your name is?"

    "How do we know we can trust him?" Shadow Hunt asked angrily. "Sure he's just a kit, but he just came here out of the blue. Seems a little suspicious to me."


    Singing Bird, a gray she-cat with white paws, ears, and brown eyes, cast a Shadow Hunt a glare. "Don't be so mean," she mewed. "Let him speak first."

    "Forward march!The blue has raised."a Small Red she-cat said.




    "Thank you, Amazing Grace."Forward March said."And you are?"He asked twistedkit.


    "Twistedkit."



    "You shall be a fine addition to the Sound of Forward March."Forward March said.

    "Bring him to the tree dens."He said to a random cat.





    Amazing Grace Picked him up and followed Forward march.

    Darkened Aurora padded close to Forward March. "If he stays, the name Twistedkit must go. It's too... Plain." she whispered to him.

    "And once he becomes one of us he must wear what we wear."He said.




    ((They wear stuff according to their ranks.))

    "You're going to have a tough life here, Kit." Darkened Aurora stated.


    OOC~ Darkened Aurora will call Twistedkit Kit until he gets another name.
    Also, what would she wear? I was thinking some sort of flower?

    Shadow Hunt growled in annoyance. It was as if no one liked him, or listened to what he had to say.


    Singing Bird followed Forwards March and Amazing Grace.

    ((Yeah, what do they wear?))



    Burning Storm followed the others, but walked with Shadow Hunt. "I'm not quite sure I like the sound of this.." He said under his breath, loud enough to be heard by the tom next to him.



    Solar Flare stayed near her father and mother, not saying a word, though her blue eyes kept flicking to the small kit. He was only a few moons younger than her, and she turns 8 moons tomorrow.

    Darkened Aurora watched Twistedkit like a hawk. If he messed up his chance, away he would go.


    Sweet Revenge, a young she-cat with grey eyes and a grey striped coat looked at Shadow Hunt. "I don't trust this cat either..." she whispered to him.

    "Finally," he mewed to Burning Storm and Sweet Revenge, "at least someone believes me."


    "You're all overreacting," Singing Bird mewed as she sat down to lick her paws. "He's just a kit. I'm sure he'll be a fine addition to our tribe."


    OOC: I think it's a tribe.

    Burning Storm shrugged. "I'm not quite sure of that." He mewed grimly. What 2 month old kit could wash away and make it alive here?



    ((Seems good. Definitely not a clan.))