Machfur's Return

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    Machfur padded over the sparse ground of the Windclan territory. The gorse thundered to his left as water poured into it, leaving a loud echo. Many seasons with Darkclan had made him savage and cruel and he couldn't take it anymore so he left. Finally feeling at home he stopped where he was, "I'm home...." he mewed

    OCC: Sure. Machfur was kitnapped when he was a kit so don't expect to know his name.


    IC:
    "Yes it's me." he mewed.

    "I have heard stories of you. What happened? Where were you? Are you hurt?" Said the cat. The cat came out of a tree. It was a she-cat. Looks like this:

    Willowflare stretched in the cool shade. She looked ahead. She could make out two shapes; both of witch she didnt reconize, but she could tell one was Windclan. She crept forward slowly. "Who are you?" she asked the tom.

    "Machfur?" Willowflare looked confused. "The cat in stories?"

    OCC: I start a new thread, then I leave for a few days <---- Artard
    IC:
    "Yes, it's me." he mewed calmly, "I've decided to come home."

    "Ah" mewed Willowflare. "Why havent you come sooner, Machfur?"