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    Duskyskies was a loyal member of RiverClan, but she did things the way she wanted. It was as sinple as that. She did what she wanted. She was out on a walk by the river around sunset one day, and she sighed. As a new warrior, everything was tiring and she needed somebody to talk to. She had no friends within her own clan, and stuck mainly to herself. She looked down into the water at her reflection.

    Ooc: Not at all! x3


    Ic: Dustyskies was actually quite a young warrior, having been made one at twelve moons old. She was approximately seventeen moons old, and was pretty sure that most cats thought that she was mute. She rarely spoke. She blinked in surprise when she spotted the tom across the river, batting at something. How had she not noticed. "Oh, um, hi!" She called out without thinking, her voice soft.

    Ooc: Yeah, sorry, but it is private. x/
    And my favorite song of Evanescence is stuck between Weight of the World and My Last Breath! :3


    Ic: Still grinning, she leaped into the water and swam over to the other side. Water flowed down her thick pelt like she had goose feathers instead of fur. "Alright, here ya go." She purred, plucking it off with her teeth and then spitting it off to the side. She flicked the tip of her tail and purred,"I'm Duskyskies. Nice to meetcha."

    Name: Jaypaw / Proudheart / Blackeye
    Gender; She-cat / Tom / Tom
    Rank: Meddy Cat Apprentice / Warrior / Deputy?
    Personality: She's softspoken and gentle. / He's quiet and kind of snappy. / He's funny and kind.
    Appearance: White she-cat / Black tom / Brown tabby tom with long fur
    Abilities(Swift etc.): Very fast / N/A / N/A
    Crush/Wanted/Mate: Rocketpaw? / N/a / N/a
    Other:

    Ooc: Yay! Thank you! :3


    Ic: Jaypaw, Proudheart, and Blackeye alll walked timidly into camp. They were siblings, although Jaypaw was from a younger litter. They were from a clan that had died off, and had come to join.


    Jaypaw glanced around through wide green eyes, her whickers ruffling.


    Blackeye lifted his chin in greeting,"Hello, I am Blackeye and these are my siblings Jaypaw and Proudheart."


    Proudheart remained silent.

    Blackeye, already knowing his siblings answers considering that they often discussed it was,"Nice to meet you all, I, myself, request none other rank than deputy while Proudheart prefers a warriorship and Jaypaw... A medcine cat apprentice."


    Jaypaw ducked her head, uncomfortable around all of the newcomers. Still, the pure white she-cat knew that it was the clan that she would have to care for.


    Proudheart pressed close against his sister, always the one to overprotect her.

    Jaypaw nodded sheepishly and scuttled off to her new working place, her white fur ruffled with embarrassment.


    Blackheart and Proudheart shrugged in unison and glanced expectantly towards their new clanmate.

    Proudheart and Blackeye followed, although Proudheart seemed reluctant. He was clearly uncertian about his brother's decision, but was going with it.


    Now lonely and away from her brother's, Jaypaw sat down in her new den and looked down at her paws, unsure of what to do.

    Jaypaw blinked as she realized that she had a mentor. The young white she-cat was not quite used to talking with others.


    Proudheart glared at Blackeye,"Thanks for getting my permission, jerk." He grumbled. Blackeye just rolled his eyes.

    "No! I won't let you do this to me! To us, Deadsun!" Whimpered the young warrior, eyes wide as the large tom stood over her, claws unsheathed.
    "Shut your whimpering, Damagedmind." Muttered the tom, clawing her ear.
    At that moment, adrenaline seemed to course through Damagedmind's body and she leaped to her paws,"You dumb fox heart!" She snarled, swiping her claw across his throat in one quick movement.
    The giant tom crumbled to the ground, limp. Just like that. Dead.
    "Remember that, Hun? You taught it to me." She growled into his ear, and then took off as fast as she could. She needed away from the ShadowClan territory for good. Catching her breath, she stopped on the border and looked around, terrified.


    Ooc: this is a forbidden love plot! :3

    "No! I won't let you do this to me! To us, Deadsun!" Whimpered the young warrior, eyes wide as the large tom stood over her, claws unsheathed.
    "Shut your whimpering, Damagedmind." Muttered the tom, clawing her ear.
    At that moment, adrenaline seemed to course through Damagedmind's body and she leaped to her paws,"You dumb fox heart!" She snarled, swiping her claw across his throat in one quick movement.
    The giant tom crumbled to the ground, limp. Just like that. Dead.
    "Remember that, Hun? You taught it to me." She growled into his ear, and then took off as fast as she could. She needed away from the ShadowClan territory for good. Catching her breath, she stopped on the border and looked around, terrified.


    Ooc: this is a forbidden love plot! :3

    Damagedmind hardly noticed the threatening tom across the way from her. How long until they found her former lover limp and dead in the warrior's den? How long until they found the clean cut on his throat? "H-huh?" She asked bluntly, in something of a groan, blinking as she finally seemed to see the enemy warrior. Her hackles raised slightly, but she said nothing more.

    Panic flared in her eyes for hardly a millisecond. Was the tom joking? Perhaps it was just a taunt, but she knew that she smelled of death. "Of course not, idiot!" She growled, eyes narrowed sharply,"It was the... Mourning of an elder! My... Father!" She came up with the lie off of the top of her mind, bristling.

    Cinderspark was a young warrior of WindClan. She was as determined as any warrior, and as loyal as could be. The grey warrior stared bluntly into a stream as she wondered faintly if there was more to life than just hunting and fighting. Something better? There must be, otherwise what was the point in life?


    Ooc: I need any kind of love! :3
    It can be forbidden or just plain clan love. (: