QuoteHolly cocked her head. How had she not met this cat? "Holly. Also of the Elite."
Finbar blinked, he hadnt been associated with her. "You're in the Elite, eh?" he mewed at her. "Haven't seen you around before, are you a trainee?" he asked.
QuoteHolly cocked her head. How had she not met this cat? "Holly. Also of the Elite."
Finbar blinked, he hadnt been associated with her. "You're in the Elite, eh?" he mewed at her. "Haven't seen you around before, are you a trainee?" he asked.
Gone? Haha, why not just add it in there? I think it's very good.
Quote"You could say I came late to the party." She sat down and curled her tail around her paws
Finbar nodded, " Well, nice meetin' ya' anyways!" He meowed happily. The tomcat tilted his head, "I didn't catch your name though." He added.
Quote"Holly," The she-cat replied. "Like the red berry, only I'm pure black."
Finbar opened his mouth, puzzled. "Now, how would that come to be?" He asked, inquiring about her name.
c: But I'd hate to nag and feel dumb for doing this but your bbcode is showing. ![]()
Holly sighed and pushed back her head a bit. "I don't know. Ask my mother. Too bad she's dead."
Finbar blinked, lowering his head. "I'm sorry." He said in a hushed tone, it was probably hard for her to loose her mother.
OOC: Could I join in here?
IC: The wind blew.
"Don't be." Holly was dead serious. "Im the one who killed her."
The tomcat stepped back, his eyes as big as the moon. "You killed her?" He asked in a stricken tone. Sure, Finbar had killed his fair share of cats, but his mother?
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Name:Finbar
Gender: Tomcat
Rank: Ranger
Personality:Keeps to himself, doesn't talk much, very solemn. He tells stories of old times, he is very thoughtful of others and protective. Loyal and trustworthy but has trust issues himself
Looks: See signature!
History: Nobody knows exactly where he came from, he prefers not to tell. His past is very scarred, he often had nightmares about it and his past is the cause of quietness
Crush: None yet
Mate/kits: None yet
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Holly turned her back on him. "She would have killed me if I hadn't done anything. She wanted to know which one of us was stronger to survive in this world. I had to prove it was me."
Finbar nodded, it was like the lions he had heard about, as if her mother wanted to show dominance. "I never knew my mother, but I suppose she didn't want to kill me..." He mewed, wanting no pity. His mother had left him with the Elites, it was probably the best for him anyways.
OOC: Well, nothing much. Its been really slow, just some hunting. I think there will be a coyote raid. I'd like to ask everybody to be more active or...
IC: Rockpaw padded back into camp, the moon casting a long shadow behind him. He laid his caught prey in the pile and sat down, admiring the sky. He sighed, thinking of all the passed warriors.
Coldfront adverted his gaze, he sighed, eyes holding no life, no spirit. The warrior was unhappy, he did not like the new customs, with this his mind drifted to Shadowedthoughts and the others who held firmly to their beliefs in StarClan. Getting up and catching the scent of the cats in the group, his eyes becoming slits.
His head tilted to the side, looking at the she-cat, pausing before chasing after her. He took off, following her scent, Runningfire had already gotten far ahead of him. Gorseclaw crawled under a bramble bush, carefully weaving his way through the forest. His excitement and anticipation to see the collar gave the tomcat a boost of adrenaline. He reached a scent marking, it mixed with Runningfires scent but he could tell which one was which, following hers he padded into a sheltered little spot in the forest he had never set his paw in before. "Runningfire?" he mewed.
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