[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px;][justify][size=8][color=black][font=georgia]"F*ck, oh for crying out loud."
Was all that went through the small tabby's mind, amazing emerald green orbs contracting slowly with frustration. Some cat had sent him here, after telling him that the island which these clan cats live on isn't far, by the looks of it though, from where he was standing, it was going to be a very horrific journey across this patch of water to get to the beach. When all of these things finally got past the mental block he was having, the loner who was formally a rogue thanks to his parents, couldn't help but sigh in total defeat, before taking a huge breath and rocketing towards the shore, where liquid and solid meet. Swallowing back a cry of horror when his white belly fur began to drag him under, he started to frantically splash around, slowly being taken away by a current and being dragged down into the unknown beneath him.
Half a minute later and what felt like an hour for the tom, he managed to grab onto a slippery rock, pulled himself up and started to cough blood out, painting the ground beneath him red, then he just fell from exhaustion, the last thing going through his normally clever mind being: "Why did I do this?"
OOC&&
Okay, so all I have to say is, this brown tabby is called Nec (Russian for 'Dog') wanted to join a clan, and a 'mate' of his suggested TidalClan, which he was born. Uh yeah, that's it really xD.
