Cherryprint's story

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    [br][size=5]Cherryprint[/size]
    [size=4] of RiverClan
    [br]
    [size=10]--Needs cats + Cherryprint wants a mate--
    --I'm making a fan-fic based on this cat, some of this RP may be included--[/size]


    Cherryprint climbed out of the river, water-logged. She had slipped from the lake-bed and been dragged to the center of the lake by a strong tide. To keep herself above the water she had grabbed a floating log and waited for it to get back to shore. She licked her paws and sniffed the air, "Good, I'm still in Riverclan territory." She meowed in a rasp voice, her throat sore...She shook her pelt and padded slowly back into camp where she sat and caught her breath.

    [justify][justify][justify]Rippleshard[/justify]
    [justify]of RiverClan[/justify]
    [/justify]
    -Has no mate at the moment-
    Rippleshard is a grey tom with amber eyes. He can be a bit of a show off and can jump into a fight too quickly. Even though he is strong he isn’t the fastest. Rippleshard has a problem with trusting too easily. His past is unknown. All he has ever told anyone was that he was born a rogue.[/justify]

    ((You can both start Roleplaying, it's an auto accepting RP, just remember, I can kick you off and/or make major events happen >:D ))


    Cherryprint padded over to Rippleshard, "Hello." She meowed to her clan-mate. Her cinnimon-red fur still soaked she shivered a little.

    Cherryprint padded farther away from both the toms and grabbed a fish from the fresh-kill pile, she then waved her tail to rushheart for him to join her.

    Swiftpool grabbed a small fish and walked up to Cherryprint and her friends.




    Swiftpool is a lilac linx point tabby with green eyes. She will try to be good at things she is not but usually it ends up in disaster. She is not liked by many toms and is very protective.

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    The Ginger-Cinnimon tabby smiled, "How was your day?" she asked, her blue eyes sparkling like a river at mid-day, sun bouncing off the current.

    Fine. I caught a fish or two and saw a sturgon. Nothing much really." She purred back.

    Cherryprint nodded..."I tripped by the lake bed and got carried by the current, then I slammed against a log which I held onto and waited until it washed up to get back to camp...hence the soaked pelt."

    "How was your day Rippleshard?" she mewed, still wide-eyed from what happened to Cherryprint.

    ooc: sorry I was gone =w= I was at the beach


    Rippleshard was wide eyed from Cherryprint's story. He shook his head slightly. "It was fine. Nothing interesting though."