Alone in this fight with herself (open; kit on territory)

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    Transparentkit was now officially lost. She hardly remembered anything from her past clan and all she did remember was taking care of herself for the past couple of days. Nothing much happened except that Transparentkit was starving and her light gray pelt was all muddy now. Transparentkit had survived by eating special plants that destroyed her hunger. Transparentkit couldn't hunt since she wasn't of age and well, no one taught her. Pushing those thoughts away, the five-moon-old kit lifted her muzzle into the crisp air and sniffed at it, Riverclan scents exploding into her nose. Recoiling slightly, Transparentkit followed the scent as it grew stronger and stronger as she neared the camp. Stopping by the entrance, she could hear cat voices coming from deep inside of the camp.


    "What now?" She asked herself, shuffling her paws nervously as millions of answers ran though her mind. The clan cats probably wouldn't accept her because, well she looked like a thug. Her violet eyes sparkled and she shifted her gaze down to the muddy ground beneath her. Shaking out her pelt, Transparentkit tried to make herself look more presentable. Taking a couple deep breaths, she crept inside of the camp and instantly regretted it. There were more cats than she expected to be and a little of them noticed her. Gulping, Transparentkit attempted to back away slowly. She wished she would just vanish in thin-air but of course, it wasn't possible.

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    Thanks to SlenderMan,
    I'm not as afraid of the dark.
    I can fantasize about him stalking me
    Instead of some demented demon
    Thing about to eat my face.
    http://warriorcatsrpg.com/inde…7.msg38914418#msg38914418
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    Night, a River Clan appentice, was the only one that saw her. He sniffed the air and scented her. What is she doing here? It's not her territory.. Or clan for that matter. "I going to go hunt." Nightpaw yelled to his mentor. He ran to her.
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    Pet's name: Bayard

    Transparentkit gulped as she saw the apprentice run towards her and she took another step back frightfully. She wasn't used to being approached by cats this close and already she was freaking out. Trying to look like she was calm, Transparentkit held her ground, violet eyes sparkling with fear yet determination. Maybe they would lets her off easy and she wouldn't have to prove herself to join the clan but yet it was very impossible.

    Bully wasn't even in the camp; she was returning, a large mouse swinging from her jaws, pleasure at the successful hunt causing a purr to thrum in her chest. The lithe brown and white tabby wasn't paying any attention as she crossed through the camp entrance when, suddenly, a grey bundle of fur was practically between her front legs. Letting out a muffled exclamation, Bulletinboard stumbled to a halt, narrowly avoiding stepping on the kit.


    Spitting out the mouse, the warrior was about to gently scold her when a foreign scent hit her nose; definitely not RiverClan. Ochre eyes narrowing, she asked, "Are you...? You're not part of RiverClan. Who are you?"

    Transparentkit didn't dare look up, for she was practically shaking with fear. "No, I'm not of Riverclan.." She admitted, shoving the temptation to run away. Transparentkit smelt the scent of mouse but she bit back at her hunger, forcing herself to actually stop shaking and try to look determined and unafraid. "And to answer your second question, I'm Transparentkit and I happened to stumble upon your territory. I'm not much of a threat, since I have no clan." She said with a small nod of her head.

    [align=left][size=8]a brown tabby apprentice wanted to go out on a walk by himself, but found that quite impossible. he didn't want to be alone but he already was. he hadn't seen any of his 4 brothers since he was promoted which was like 2 moons ago. the brown tabby decided to follow bulletinboard out of camp. firpaw stopped behind the warrior and starred at transparentkit. " who's she? " he asked.

    "Leave the kit alone," Spiritbeat meowed, padding towards the she-kit and pushing away the apprentices, leaving her and Bully with the kit. She smiled nicely at the kit and crouched down. She saw the fear in the kit's eyes and backed up. "It's okay, we won't hurt you,"she whispered, her emerald eyes glimmering with kindness. She felt a strange pull to the she-kit, as if she were the own kit's mother. She pushed the feeling away and smiled at the kit again.

    "Oh, ok," Bulletinboard mewed gently, nodding her understanding as the kit stuttered with fear. They sure had plenty of young kits finding their way into the Clan, that was for sure. She didn't really see any reason why Rangerstar or Lanijay or Photoflash wouldn't accept the kit, but in the end it was up to one of the High Positions. Casting a slightly frowning glance at the other she-cat - the apprentices hadn't been hurting the young thing - Bulletinboard eventually shrugged and replied to Firpaw's question.


    "She's Transparentkit, Firpaw," the white splashed tabby said, flicking her kinked tail. Turning back to the kit, she let a light purr rumble in her chest. "You won't be harmed, don't worry," she mewed, warmth suffusing her voice. "Perhaps you'd like to stay here, if you've no where else to go."

    Transparentkit shrugged her shoulders, seeming to be deep in thought. "I guess I can but..." Her voice faltered off and she pushed the remaining words away from her thoughts. "Never mind. I can stay here if it is okay with the rest of your clan. Thank you, by the way." The light gray kit was already warming up to the cats but she didn't let her guard down, just in case. Maybe it wasn't suck a bad idea to stay in Riverclan. There was food of course and shelter, most of which Transparentkit needed.

    Shaking her head, the warrior said, "It's no problem. First, though, we need to get you to see the leader or the deputies." Once again, she was absolutely possitive that they would accept this little kit, but she wasn't one to dismiss protocol and just let the young cat get in. "By the way, where do you come from?" Bulletin asked, stepping around the kit and making her way slowly farther into camp, inviting the kit to follow with a partial flick of her tail.