No turning back... (Cat washed up)

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    Arcaneshift's ears flicked as he tried to recognize the voice. Three moons alone was hard on a cat. His multicolored eyes widened as he turned, forgetting completely about the other stranger. Just to hear his name called by someone who wasn't Stormfur was a surprise.

    Stormfur's muscles slackened and she looked over at the speaker of the name. Arcaneshift told me that he was on his own for a while, so who's this? She wondered. The soft sound of movement in bushes caught her attention once more and she looked over at where they were talking to Storm before the other cat came in. She looked up at a low laying tree branch that a cat would be able to jump up and back to the bushes.

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    Night walked up to Arachneshift, her indigo eyes glittering. "I thought no one survived...but it's hard to remember....." She trailed off.

    Stormfur's head snapped over to the crunch of pebble and she swiftly jumped onto the branch and looked over to where the crunch was. Spotting the cat, she jumped to a tree parallel to her, bouncing off if it fluently and landed with a slight skidding in front of the other cat. It was a common move to be used in the close-knit forest where she came from, but here, it was not quite as much, and she was still weak, she was silently panting in front of Storm. "Who are you?" she asks, a level voice, not provocative though.


    (To see him or not to see him? To see, it isXD)

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    "What even happened? I wasn't there. I was inland. " Arcaneshift asked, oblivious to the other two. This was stirring up unpleasant memories of coming home to find the camp completely empty and half ruined.

    "I dont remember much, just so much water....I think I hit my head. I'm happy you are safe." She said, meaning every word.


    (Sorry guys, off to bed!)

    Arcanshift frowned, "Hit your head?" Hearing Stormfur confronting the other, he whirled around and bounded toward the other she-cat, "Sorry, " He apologized to Night as he ran.

    Night bounded after him. "So who is this? She looks like our old Medicine Cat."


    (Just a random rank, no correlation)

    "Yeah before I came into the position. She's Stormfur. Got separated from her clan." Arcaneshift murmured.

    Night looked over at Stormfur. "Hello. I'm Night. Nice yo meet you, or anyone for that matter. How are you feeling?" She asked, turning to Arachneshift. "Does this mean I should take up my clan name of Nightwinds? I just didn't know what to do. I'm glad to see at least you are okay."

    Stormfur took a step back from Storm, nodded to him to wait a moment, obviously he wouldn't attack yet but she kept a eye on him from the side of her green eyes. She them looked over at Night with a nod. "You used to be a Clan Cat too?" she asks. She was also mildly surprised to see that Arcaneshift was medicine cat, she expected him to be more of the warrior type, but it would explain him bringing the herbs back. She originally thought that he just picked some stuff up.

    Stormfur's tail flicked lightly then looked back at Storm. "Right, since we are getting acquainted with one another, who are you?" she asks.

    The huge cougar looked at him, trying to study his emotions. He wasn't the type who gave information away easily, but he wanted these cats trust, so he just said, "Storm."