Strange cats on Tidalclan island

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    ooc: Ok, sorry, i'll go back to roleplaying...


    ic: Ocelot and Episilon sat next to each other hoping that they would get accepted into the clan. Episilon shuffled his paws nervously, and ocelot was still watching the seagulls.

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    "What are some of your skills and assets that could be helpful in Tidalclan? What are your previous alliances?" Inktear asked.

    "I'm really good at fishing and catching birds!" Said Ocelot, once again overly proud of herself.
    "I know Alot of medicene cat things and I do well at hunting." Said Episilon.
    "And as for past alliances, we've never had any."

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    IC: "I'm guessing you were born around other clans, because you never asked what a clan was." Angelpaw guessed out loud, grey eyes searching the brother and sister urgently.



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    "Nah, we had a friend who used to be a clan cat, and she told us about the clans." Said Ocelot nonchalantly.

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    IC: "Where were you born?" She questioned, noticing that it seemed like they were avoiding that question of where they ate from. Her grey eyes still flicked back and forth.



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    "We came from where most other loners come from.. the city..." Said Episilon nervously

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    "Well, you are accepted. I have other buisness to attend to. Angelpaw can take you on a short tour." Inktear said and with that she turned and left.

    Ocelot and Episilon bother silently cheered.

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    IC: "Follow me!" Angelpaw chirped, beginning to trot the opposite direction of the lighthouse. Her tail waved excitedly in the air.



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    They both happily followed, Ocelot making mental notes of where the seagulls where gathering, and Episilon just plain admiring the scenery.

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    IC: The beach was curved around the lighthouse was not visible. But, a bunch of rocks were. Many, many seagulls gathered here. Some attacked others, fighting for food and nesting spots. "This is Gull Rocks. No one is allowed to come alone. The seagulls could kill." Angelpaw explained, leaping up onto the nearest rock and some seagulls hopped away.



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    "Death by seagull.. That would be embarrasing" Said Ocelot, jumping onto a rock just to scare the seagulls. Episilon just watched the seagulls fight.

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    IC: "Careful, they are protective of their young." Angelpaw explained as she continued on, gracefully hopping from rock to rock. She stayed on the edge rocks to avoid the birds and the dainty apprentice flicked her white tipped tail for them to follow.



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    Ocelot followed nonchalnatly, not caring how many seagulls the bothered. Episilon followed aorund the edge of the rocks.

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    IC: Angelpaw reached the end of the rocks, and more beach stretched across the land. Her paws made no sound as they hit the sand.



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    Ocelot followed, not caring how loud she was.


    Episilon followed carefully, not wanting to get divebombed by seagulls.

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    IC: But this beach started rising and falling, creating what Tidalclan knew as the Dunes. Angelpaw's white feet sunk slightly into the sand as she began to walk up one of the sandy hills.



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    Episilon followed with little to no problem, but Ocelot began stoping every five steps or so to get the sand out from between her toes.