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--Name: Cutter
--Age: 36 moons (3 years)
--Looks: A calico cat with ice blue eyes that intimidate the weak. Was originally from BloodClan, but left to see other ways of life, apart from the one he knew. Kept his name, dog toothed collar, and reinforced claws. Medium build, and very swift.
--Gender: Tom
--Rank: Warrior
--Mates/Crush/Kits: Not looking
--Other Family: Unknown parents and siblings.
--Other: is very quiet and prefers to watch. Intimidates cats smaller than him without meaning to. If you manage to become his friend, you will find out that his quietness is a mask, and sometimes, he acts stupid and goofy. You will also find out that he is loyal, and will defend his friends with his life.
If there's any more i'll add to it 
Webby 
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Cutter looked at the young tom, and thoughtabout the question. Usually, he would have said no, and cuffed the tom for his cheek, but this was a fresh start. He shook his pelt.
"Sure." he answered.
He tried to make his voice sound interested, but to his dismay, he realised it has sounded ordinary and dull.
OOC: hey soul
and can i add another character later if possible alleh? o3o
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--Name: Cutter
--Age: 36 moons (3 years)
--Looks: A calico cat with ice blue eyes that intimidate the weak. Was originally from BloodClan, but left to see other ways of life, apart from the one he knew. Kept his name, dog toothed collar, and reinforced claws. Medium build, and very swift.
--Gender: Tom
--Rank: Warrior
--Mates/Crush/Kits: Not looking
--Other Family: Unknown parents and siblings.
--Other: is very quiet and prefers to watch. Intimidates cats smaller than him without meaning to. If you manage to become his friend, you will find out that his quietness is a mask, and sometimes, he acts stupid and goofy. You will also find out that he is loyal, and will defend his friends with his life.
If there's any more i'll add to it 
Webby 8)
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OOC: thank chu 
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Cutter shook his pelt and sat down, in the heart of camp. He curled his long tail around himself, and licked his paw, carefully. His ears pricked up when he saw Smokestar walk into camp carrying a small kit. Cutter watched from his space, squinting slightly, not wanting his ice blue eyes to scare the young kit. Those days were over.
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Cutter got up and padded to the fresh kill pile. He grabbed a squirrel, promising to himself to replace it later. He padded to a nearby tree and climbed up it swiftly and expertly, and settled on a branch that overlooked the camp. He placed his prey on the branch carefully, and observed the camp as he ate.
He saw Dreamstar talking to Emberheart. His fur prickled as he saw Emberheart, and he quickly looked away angrily. He ate his squirrel, bones and all, and lay down on the branch. He let one paw hang off, and rested his head on his other paw. His tail curled, and he fell asleep.
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Cutter looked down towards Rogue. 'Hi' he said cheerfully enough. He remained in his relaxed position, but made room for Rouge.
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Cutter climbed up a tree and perched there, inspecting the clan. He stretched and lay down, resting his head on his paws, his tail curled up alongside him.
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Cutter looked down from his tree to see Ashstripe, a good friend of his. He stretched and unfolded his tail.
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He waved a paw. 'nice to see you too,' He grinned, and closed his eyes, tired from his patrol the night before.
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Cutter opened his eyes, and stretched. He jumped down from the tree expertly and over to a quiet corner. He began to groom himself.
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Cutter heard Dreamstar calling. He shook his pelt and swiftly padded over to the high rock. He sat down on the far right, looking up to the high rock.
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Cutter curled his tail around his paws and looked, his ice blue eyes bright with curiosity.
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Cutter's eyes grew bright, his whole body trembled with the possibility of a fight. He knew he shouldn't still feel like this, shouldn't feel this bloodlust, but he couldnt help it. This was a chance to prove himself to his new clan. He grinned, despite of himself.
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Cutter stood up, looking at DreamStar. 'May I go on the patrol? After the meeting?' He asked, just about containing his excitement.
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Cutter padded over to EchoStep. 'I'll come to the borders.'
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OOC: i have to go soon anyway, so i'll go on patrol when i ish back -3-