Ice wants to join

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    She sat on the border waiting for some creature to come bye so she could ask to join. She knew her past was not important here, she she wouldn't waste time gloating, she would get right to the point. She had no special talents, all she could do was fight. She had little sense of humor but she found it a little funny that she would be in the desert, after all her name was Ice. So why was she in the desert melting? So she could join.


    Her pelt was pure white, and her eyes were blue and colder then snow. She was a huge cat, and a very talented fighter. She slid her long metal like claws in and out, and every so often Ice would bare her big sharp teeth at the heat. Oh how she longed to just get this over with and join so she could do something useful besides sit here waiting.

    "Whadda want?" A apprentice hissed, stalking up to the boarder, "You ain' another soft on' looking for shame over a dead kit 're ya?". The apprentice was large for his age, short black fur with golden eyes. "Well?".

    She replied. "I am not looking for a dead kit, but if you are looking for one I found one a mile back." Her voice was fluid but was mechanical like. "And about the soft part..." A smile crept over her lips. "Well you can find that out for yourself if you permit me to fight you so I may join." She got up slowly and looked him in the eyes, the smile had disappeared.

    "Well... We can figh'. No deaths, that won' work out for either of us" The apprentice smirked, attempting to leap onto the she-cat.

    She laughed and dodged. "Just so you know, I am Ice." She gave out her name. Which still sounded weird to her in the desert... Grinning and revealing sharp teeth she lunged for his face and tried to scratch his eye out.

    The apprentice ducked, just in time, "Just so you know this is a desert" the apprentice laughed, ignoring if the claws nicked at his head. He attempted to ram into Ice.

    As he went to ram she stood her ground and tried to claw him away, it was a different counterattack that usually surprised cats and mostly worked. Though at times she would fall down if the cat was bigger, and the apprentice was about her size, a little smaller. "Ya I know." She replied.

    She gave a knowing grin though she had no idea what he was thinking. It was a way to creep the opponent out and make them uneasy when you gave a knowing grin as if you read their thoughts and agreed. She jumped high in the air and tried to land on the apprentice, and since she was heavier, thought not by much, it wouldn't knock the air out to much just help her hold him down to claw at his back.

    The apprentice tried to run but failed, "I think they'll take you" he said, making an 'Oof' sound as he fell.

    She jumped off, pleased to know she had won. "Good fight, it was fun, just what I needed. It felt like I was melting out her." She made yet another joke about her name.

    The apprentice laughed, "I'm drypaw by the way". "Why do you want to live in a clan in the desert anyway?" he asked.

    "Because," She meowed. "I want to live with greatest fighters of all time, and that is what BloodClan is. A clan of vicious blood thirsty cannibals, with the skill to fight. Sides, if bears live in the desert, why not some ice?"

    Drypaw smirked, "That's true". "Follow me" he said, flicking his tail for the she-cat to follow.


    Ooc: Shall I create a thread in the leaders den?