The life of a kittypet who hates life. ( Crush, Clan, and friends needed!)

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    Misty looked out over her fence, wondering... what life could be. She had seen forest cats before, some of which she had known. There was a Clan out there, many cats, looking out for one another, hunting, fighting. She wanted to be a part of it. She hatedthe kittypet slop her twolegs fed her, she hated her pretty pink collar, she hated her boring life. She needed exitement! Something to be proud of...
    Misty jumped down, her bell jingled as she did so. She hissed in annoyance. She looked up at the darkening sky, it was begining to snow, and the cold breeze carried scents fof cats, mice, fresh air... she waited, letting snow fall onto her fluffeh tail. Suddenly, a flicker of movement caught her attention. A mouse! She licked her lips. She had never tasted mouse before. So ever so carefully, began to creep fword.

    Crahingclaw was hunting he was running up the tree and bit the scquarle and fell out falling and landed right infrount Misty."Ow...Oh uh hi!"He meowed.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify][size=7pt]"Calm down Stormfeather." The blue tabby swept a tail across the slayer's shoulders. "You shouldn't be too eager for a fight." He stepped forward. Spotting the tom at the Kittypet's paws, the tom glared icily at him before looking back at Misty. "What are you doing on SunClan territory?"[/size][/justify][/fancypost]

    Crashingclaw got back up."Thanks for the consernes, any way what are you doing in SunClan any way?"He asked misty.