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Character Name: Starling
Gender: Female
Alliance: Loner/Thunderclan
Rank: apprentice
Appearance: A black and white speckled cat. She has dark brown-almost black- eyes.
Personality: Very loud and talkative. She's always found sticking her nose where it doesn't belong, but that doesn't keep her from still doing it. Barely older than 6 moons she finds everything big, but will never run, even if the thing is three times her size and trying to eat her. She is fearless, but isn't stupid she uses her mind on the rare occasion though usually she just charges right in. Almost always in trouble.
History: Born outside of the clan. Left alone as a kitten.
Notes/Other: Going to join thunderclan, but not quite yet :P
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Starling sits in the forest, sunk in the snow. She shivers as she stands, padding on through the pure white landscape, hoping for something more.
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Starling slinked around the trees, fur flashing through the shadows. She sat and watched the barrier of thorns before her.
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Starling stepped around the undergrowth hiding her and looked at the two apprentices in front of her. "Hello. You are Thunderclan, yes?" She looked at them expectantly, eyes shining.
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"I am Starling."She sat, curling her tail around her."You are?"
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'It isn't exactly cold. The wind is sharp and strong, but it's not cold.' The young kit thought to herself as she sat beneath a tree. Truth be told though, it was freezing, the warmth of the day being leeched out by the cold wins and setting sun.
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The young kit leaps to her feet in surprise."I...I'm Starling. Who are you?"
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"Sitting...standing...Avoiding the river."The timid kit sits back down, tail twitching behind her.
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"What's a clan? I'm....alone..."
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"Twolegs are big and walk around on dirt with dogs. No cat would live with them."
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"In the river..."Her face is scrunched up as if she were in pain.
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'Other cats...'she thought for a moment before looking at Lionclaw and nodding.
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"The warrior code?"She asked as she stood up.
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"Almost 6."The young kit looked at the warrior curiously
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The young cat nodded eagerly at the older Tom, still somewhat confused by everything happening.
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"Alright." The young cat purred at the older cat, lightly rocking on her paws.
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The timid cat followed him, uncomfortable beneath the other cats gaze. She watched the other cats warily.
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Starling shrunk back from all the new cats."H-hello."
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"O-okay."The cat still watched everything with wide eyes. She stuck to Lionclaws side though
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"I'm Starling."She mewed to diamondpelt. She looked up at Lionclaw."What's fourtrees?"
OOC: Starlingpaw or larkpaw