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Name:Bluemoon
Gender:Tom
Age:23 moons
Rank:Warrior
Mate/Crush/Kits:None(Looking)
Looks:Blue/green eyes with abnyssian blue fur with a scrar on his left hind leg.
Other:None
Accepted!
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Name:Bluemoon
Gender:Tom
Age:23 moons
Rank:Warrior
Mate/Crush/Kits:None(Looking)
Looks:Blue/green eyes with abnyssian blue fur with a scrar on his left hind leg.
Other:None
Accepted!
"Yikes! Green cats! What is going on here?!" said Shallowstar
"Okay, umm.. I forgot your name.."
OOC: Eh Whoops
"Is Cherrystar coming?"
OOC: Yes, but Im busy..
Pads around in pure boredom
Hums a song
OOC: Bye XD g2g
Walks into the camp, a pile of fresh-kill in his jaws, his sides heaving heavily. "I've been gone awhile... Sorry Cherrystar", face darkens, then lopes over to the warriors den, dropping the fresh-kill along the way.
"I don't feel well"
OOC: lol I was sick.
"Okay...", muscles tense and then his throat wretches.
Tries to stay standing, hears thunder in his ears and hears faint shrieks of fear. Eyes close and Shallowpelt freezes.
Falls to his side as if he were tackled and his throat was getting bitten, then he briefly stops breathing as if he had died and lived again. Begins to scrabble in the dust, turning himself in circles.
OOC: XD
Then stops turning, rolls onto his belly, rests his head on his paws and mews like a kit. "Er- Hi Cherrystar..." voice trails off, still hears the roars of thunder and cats screeching.
"Sorry.. Let me tell you the entire story." shivers and freezes again.
"I was out hunting near a waterfall, and some rogue cats appeared, I saw another clan doing a border patrol below, I yowled loudly. The patrol came dashing up the slope and we started to attack them. Then a dog was involved, it was tiny and it yapped alot, and then I was tackled and bitten on my scruff, I think it was a sick cat, since I have a bellyache... And the clan patrol offered me fresh-kill and I took it home... Slowly."
Yowls loudly, "Listen mouse brain!"
"I was only joking about the mouse brain part!"
OOC: Sorry, that was supposed to be jokingly..
"I was out hunting near a waterfall, and some rogue cats appeared, I saw another clan doing a border patrol below, I yowled loudly. The patrol came dashing up the slope and we started to attack them. Then a dog was involved, it was tiny and it yapped alot, and then I was tackled and bitten on my scruff, I think it was a sick cat, since I have a bellyache... And the clan patrol offered me fresh-kill and I took it home... Slowly."
OOC: I copied and pasted that.
"Please don't kill me... I wanted to save the clan."