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    BLOOD

    Username: S p l a s h y (Because Splashy's adopting these charries XD)
    Character name: Blood
    Rank: Kittypet
    Pelt: Black
    Eyes: Red
    Age: 22 moons
    Gender: Tom
    Personallity: Agressive, Protective, Hateful to twolegs, He likes hunting and fighting, He's caring and Helpful and Loyal. He may be a kittypet, but watch out.
    Mate/Crush: Open/Open
    Kits: None
    Other: He was born and raised a kittypet but later when he falls in love with Ivy(Sting) he helps her home and stays with her with the name of Bloodgaze


    BAILEY

    Username: S p l a s h y
    Character name: Bailey
    Rank: Kittypet
    Pelt: Tawny Brown
    Eyes: Green
    Age: 6 moons
    Gender: She-cat
    Personallity: Bailey is the kind of cat who is Caring, Helpful, Kind, Very good with herbs, Sweet, Beautiful, Smart, Curious like every young cat, Playful, Adventurous and loves to learn battle moves with Blood.
    Mate/Crush: O.o/Open
    Kits: None...
    Other: She is born a kittypet and half-way raised then is asked by Blood and Ivysting to help them find her clan and she chooses to go with them, living with Blood and Ivy, taking the name of Tawnypaw/Tawnystep

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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=8][color=white]Blood turned to look at Bailey, who looked back at him, her green eyes shimmering. The young she-cat wondered what the Twolegs would do to this new cat. "I'm going up to talk to her," Bailey announced, before climbing up the stairs.


    Blood followed.


    Jumping up onto the bed, Bailey looked at the she-cat. "What's your name?"

    Ivy jumped, shaking. "I-Ivysti-" She cut short on saying her real name, "Ivy.." She mewed. She caught Blood's eyes and gasped, "Why are your eyes red?" She asked, backing away and slipping on a pillow, onto the floor. She gaped on her way down and landed on her paws, her fur on end. She leaped back onto the soft bed, her twoleg's hand running along her spine. Ivy purred, raising her haunches when the twoleg stroked them.

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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=8][color=white]Blood sighed, looking away from the she-cat. He knew this wasn't going to go well for him. Turning, he jumpd off of the bed and padded out of the room.


    Bailey turned to glare at the newcomer. "You're awfully rude!" she hissed. "You don't just ask any cat why they are who they are! You're lucky he didn't claw you!" Narrowing her eyes, she lashed her tail. "Now, I know you were going to say Ivysting. And I know where you come from." She rose to her paws. "I'm here to tell you that you should be ripping that collar off and scratching that Twoleg until she begs for mercy! You shouldn't be purring as she pets you! You're a BeechClan warrior! Do you have no loyalty? My father told me how wonderful it was to be in a Clan, and look at you!"

    Ivysting muttered under her breath. "Look, kittypet. I'm much older than you and I know what I'm doing!" She snapped, "Oh. And thanks for the advice." She growled and whipped around to the twoleg kit, hissing. She leaped at the twoleg kit's face, her claws hooking into her eyelids. She raked her face until the little kit wailed and ran out of the room, falling down the stairs. She heard a scream and turned right when she was picked up by the twoleg's father and thrown out the kittypet flap. She was thrown onto gravel and scraped her shoulder. "Stay." The twoleg told her before disapearing back inside. Ivysting spat and her claws tore at the collar until she pulled it off. She watched Bailey pad outside.

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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=8][color=white]Bailey smiled. "That's more like it. My father, Apple, always told me that warriors should never trust Twolegs. I only tolerate them because I don't know how to hunt, and Blood doesn't want to leave." Looking around to make sure that the red-eyed tom wasn't around, she leaned towards Ivysting. "He's afraid of being judged about his eyes."


    Blood emerged from the kittypet flap. "What did you do?" he gasped, looking straight at Ivysting with a hint of fear and admiration mixed in his bloody stare.

    Brackenheart curled his tail around Russetstream and rested his head on her's, "We'll find her, I promise."


    Wildflower's ears drooped as she stared at the camp, her jaw opened slightly. She closed her eyes and sighed before starting to clean up.


    Echostar stood up, "Go on ylthe patrols I organised you each in, huntting and camp rebuilding. I want to see a good amount of prey and a good enough place for the queens and elder's to sleep for tonight."

    Ivysting rolled her blue eyes, "I attacked the stupid kit. Now, will someone help me get home?" She snapped. "I didn't like doing it, but I had to." She mewed softly. She sat down and stared at her paws, ashamed. She was 12 moons, thats all. A young warrior. Not as old as Blood.

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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=8][color=white]Blood looked over at Bailey, who nodded. "Bailey will help you. I will remain here." He turned to go, knowing as well as Bailey where Ivysting was from. He wanted to know what Clan life was like, but he already knew how badly he'd be judged.


    Bailey sighed, before turning to Ivysting. "Let's go."

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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=8][color=white]Blood couldn't believe his ears. Turning, his eyes focused on the she-cat. "W-What did you say?" he stammered, not sure if he had heard her correctly. Never before had a cat wanted him to go anywhere with them besides Bailey.


    Bailey dipped her head. "She wants you to go, too, Blood. You've always wanted to be in a Clan."


    Blood didn't say anything, dropping his gaze to his paws.

    ~Labradoodles~ wrote:


    Brackenheart curled his tail around Russetstream and rested his head on her's, "We'll find her, I promise."


    Wildflower's ears drooped as she stared at the camp, her jaw opened slightly. She closed her eyes and sighed before starting to clean up.


    Echostar stood up, "Go on the patrols I organised you each in, huntting and camp rebuilding. I want to see a good amount of prey and a good enough place for the queens and elder's to sleep for tonight."

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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=8][color=white]Scorchingwind bounded towards Wildflower. "Are you ok?" he asked.

    OOC: Forgot to tell you, Pinepaw, Berrypaw and Ferretpaw are warriors. I can make Stormpaw a warrior now that your online.


    Wildflower looked over, "Physically yes, mentally no."

    Russetstream rasped her tounge over her mate's ear, "I'm trusting you." She mewed worriedly and pressed against him even more.


    Ivysting smiled softly at Blood, "Come on. We'll need someone like you to help us." She pleaded him. "Hey. If it's what I asked about your eyes, I'm sorry.." She whimpered, lowering her tail. "Well... Let's get going." She suggested and started to pad toward the woods. She ducked into a gorse barrier and trekked downroad. She was glad there was shelter below the highway with trees and stuff like that to protect them. She slowed and waited for the others to catch up, halting.


    Fadingecho padded out of the shadows, behind his apprentice when she turned. "Come to get your full name."

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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=8][color=white]Scorchingwind tilted his head, confused. "What do you mean?" he asked her, sniffing her.


    Bailey turned to follow Ivysting, disappearing over the fence.


    Blood hesitated, before slowly rising to his paws and heaving himself up and over the fence in pursuit of Ivysting and Bailey.

    OOC~


    IC~ Fadingecho padded to the moonpool, his tail on his apprentice's shoulder. "From this day forward you will be called Sweetspice," he announced, touching his nose to hers. "Heal your clan well, and guide them to safety."