The Rouge and the Loner (P: Wolfecho)

Loner:
Name- Seed
Age- 15 moons (lowered the age)
Appearance- soft brown and white she-cat with green eyes and a long bushy and beautiful tail. Somehow this loner has always stayed out if trouble and never got a scar to blemish her beautiful pelt.
Personality- soft, happy, yet easily frightened.
Other- you don't have to fill out a form. :)

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Seed walked trough the dark and misty forest, she'd never been here and she looked more spooked than usual. Her hackles were raised slightly and she seemed to jump at any noise.

She walked slowly, her fear scent thick as she traveled through the woods hopelessly lost.

(K :3)

Seed's small figure was easily seen she wasn't trying to hide. She trembled as a birds raucous call sounded overhead.

She yelped and skyrocketed, landing a few feet away. Instead of being pleased to see a cat she grew even more timid and shy, "Who are you?!" She squeaked.

She looked around as if to see another cat he was planning on killing. When no one was there it dawned on her and she swallowed stiffly and took a step back, "K-killing?" She asked.

"I didn't know that.... That walking through the forest was punishable by death." She said boldly.

Then go kill something else." She demanded.

Her confidence was ebbing fast, she crouched down and gave a shaky hiss.

Great now he could see right through her plans. She stood from her crouch and wrapped her tail around her paws.

"Yep." She said, just sitting there looking calm, "I didn't stand a chance anyway."