Rowansprit, needs a mate and some friends (OPEN TO ALL!!)

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    I sighed. "Well then, if Starclan want me to fight my own battles, so be it." I said. I unsheathed my claws and lunged at the (fox? Badger?) behind us. I scored my claws down it's face. I slipped under it clawed it's belly. I leaped on top of it and bit into its shoulders and ears. I slashed at it's muzzle, tearing it's nose. I hissed and spat, I lashed my tail. After my final launch, the predator fled, blood dripping form it's wounds. "And stay out!" I yowled after it.

    occ:huge badger


    maplekit smiled. mother, you have past one of the many tests set before you.StarClan is on your side

    I smiled. "We aren't Starclan playthings. Starclan doesn't abandon us, they lay down our paths. Only the evil cats veer off of their paths and into the Dark Forest." I reply, and nuzzle the both of you. "Let's get back to camp, there are too many dangers out here." I keep nudging the both of you forward, unti; we reach the entrance, the hole was fixed.

    "Thank you Maplekit. You are too. Now, lets get back into the nursery and let all of the kits play in camp." I said as we walked into the nursery. I herded up your brother and sisters, and let you all play in the camp under my supervision.

    I sat down next to you. "You sure you don't want to play a game of Moss ball?" I asked. "Unless something is bothering you and you want to talk about it." I said, now worried.

    "A tremor? Are you sure you don't want to talk about this?" I asked, even more worried. I looked to the ground. "Well, if you insist your fine, what kind of mother am I to get into your business? Sorry." I said.

    sorry. something good happened. that kind of tremour maplekit looked honestly sorry about the fright she gave her mother

    "Oh, a good tremor" I said, now relived. "I'm gonna go chat with some of the other Queens. Keep a close eye on those kits." I joked, a gleam of humor showed in my eyes.

    Phoenixkit smirks"hey Maplekit,im a blessed starclan cat,my paws are glowing stars,and i can see the test's starclan is setting for when your older"i lash my tail out and smile sitting on a rock,i was oldest and a mean,type cat i was big and burly my fur filled out my chest and my head makeing me look like a lion,i did look like a tom and some cat's mistaked me for one ALOT OF THE TIME,i jump off from a rock hissing at Maplekit"weirdo"i mumbled and search for dad'were is he?'i think to myself and look around then tackle my sister biting her ear it slice's open bleeding a little.i don't care i still keep playing batting her face playfully.