Posts by Silver echo

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    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Angelsoul[/size]
    [size=5]Of SnowClan[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: Hazel
    Pelt: Cream tabby
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    Traits: I am a a long-legged she-cat with mysterious eyes and a very long tail. I am a daydreamer and cannot concentrate long on anything, but you will never find a more loyal friend than me.


    History: My mother was killed by a mountain lion.


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Dreamsong[/size]
    [size=5]Of BloodClan[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: Green-yellow
    Pelt: brown tabby
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a a soft-pelted queen with a joyful look in my eyes and sharply pointed ears with small tufts on the tips. I tend to blow little things up into big things and get overly dramatic, but I have a way of being two steps ahead of most other cats.


    History: My brother was killed by a cat from The Tribe of Many Storms. I will have revenge one day.


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Halfear[/size]
    [size=5]Of DarkClan[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: Blue-grey
    Pelt: Light Brown Tabby
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a a bristly furred tom with determination in my eyes and a long nose. I am always worrying about anything and everything, but I can tell an amazing story. I lost part of my ear in a battle against badgers.


    History: I was born into a rogue group that was the enemy of my Clan. During one of our raids on the Clan, our leader was killed, and several others captured and killed by an ambush set up by the Clan. I and my two littermates were adopted by the clan when we were two moons old. The survivors of the rogue gang are still out there...

    Angelsoul is out on a hunting patrol and spots a plum squirrel. She drops into a hunters crouch and springs. After her successful catch, she spots something in a tree. "What the......."

    A sliver tabby comes into view. Echo slinks into a dark alley where the trash bins seem full enough to provide a little sustenance. She peeks over the side of one while standing on a box and sees a cat through a window. "Hi" says, then realizes that the cat may not be able to hear her. She curses under her breath.

    Angelsoul looks at Snowshot. "I've seen those foxes before, but I can't remember when. We better go alter our clanmates, looks like we have a couple of intruding foxes" she pads off toward the camp with the squirrel dangling from her jaws.

    She peeks up at the cat in the hole above them and sighs. "I guess momma didn't come back for us. Do you think that cat can help us up, or should we explore the tunnels over there?" She said pointing at the tunnel of to the side with her tail.

    "Oh, the small fox is unknown in this territory and we have to inform our clan, I didn't mean to say 'foxes'. Sorry about that" she said as she turned her head to the approaching fox. "We must at least speak with the babe and make sure it is known by all in our territory"

    "Seems like a nice place. I live in an abandoned shack near the small woodland areas a little west of here." She mewed. "That is the place to get warm fresh kill, unlike in the market where it is full of two legs and their cold fresh kill."

    "That is unusual, but not unheard of." She said "you should get going and try and find somewhere to hide for a little." Then she trotted away towards Snowshot and the Snowclan camp.