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eagleTalon's piercing yellow eyes scoped the wide clearing the new apprentices where all swaggering of with there mentors. His thick brown tail curled when he saw that one young didn't have a mentor. The large Tom started walking in her direction.

HawkTalon mewed a greeting to her and said, "U see that you lack a mentor. Would you be ok with it if I took you under my wing?" HawkTalon questioned her.

Tracking

iPad won't let me upload a pic so for now I only have a discription: she has long, bright ginger hair and large green-grey eyes. She also looks alot older then she really is.

Brielle ≈ Skysail

иι¢киαмє: Ell

gєи∂єя: girl

ωαи∂: "9 oak wood dragon heart string core

вℓσσ∂ ѕтαтυѕ: muggleblood through and through

ρєяѕσиαℓιту: Brielle is a very shy girl, it most Likly comes from being and orphan who used to be picked on. But secretly wishes to have loyal friends and of finding love. Untill then she just has settle with her books and music.

яσℓєρℓαу ѕαмρℓє: Brielle's blood ran cold as she hard a large whoose and a click. Her stand shook as her large green eyes looked up from her tattered old book and prepared her self for a glance at what was behind her. She turned her head quickly and her jaw almost hit the floor. Instead of a attacker, Their was a huge white perched on a metal pipe, jutting out of one of the alley walls. She still stood, frozen on the spot when it threw a scrolled peice of paper, that she didn't notice was in it black beak, at her. When her mind came back to focus it took all her learned self controll to keep her self from lunging at it. She broke the seal and skimmed the words, accepted? Hogwarts? School of witchcraft and wizardry? What?! What?!

нιѕтσяу: a few afters her birth she was left at a rundown orphanage run by an old hag. That old hag loved to tell her about the disgust on her mothers face when Brielle was left their. At 7 she couldn't take it any more and she ran away. In one of the few hide outs she had made in her first year on the street, she hid a boy her age from an abusive father. He taught her how to read in exchange, and the became close friends. A few days ago he left with a half filled bag, saying something about "school shopping"

σтнєя: Araina dumbledore

Discription: he has a mullet cut blond hair but it doesn't look to cheesy, and still has a boyish face even though he is very strong

Logan ≈ Kimbell

иι¢киαмє: Still Logan

gєи∂єя: male

ωαи∂: "11 Dog woods phoenix tail core

вℓσσ∂ ѕтαтυѕ:half-blood, muggle father

ρєяѕσиαℓιту: he likes to out up a tough exterer, but if you know which buttons to push, he is just like any other boy his age - unstable

яσℓєρℓαу ѕαмρℓє: Above

нιѕтσяу: when his mother died giving birth to him, his dad became an alcoholic, making him abusive toward his son. As Logan got older his magical misshaped happened more often. During one of his fathers rages of a magical out burst, a girl his age helped him and wandered with her untill he got is letter from hog warts.

σтнєя:code word in other form

Name: Draco
Gender: male
Rank: a normal warrior but wants to be alpha male one day
Mate: none but has a major crush on kieralee
Pups: none
Appearance: the large wolf's soft and silky fur is jet black. His eyes are a ice blue as well
Personality: meet him

ImpKit, A kit only a moon older then the new born Tom, had just opened her blue eyes when DawnSky had gone into labor. The tiny dark ginger she-kit wobbly walk closer to the large dark brown bundle of fur. She gave a light mew in hello.

Clover's ears perked up when she heard the cats move away from where the rabbit was buried. The bown thin, dirty white furred she-cat slipped out of the patch of tall garlic she had been hiding in. She found where something had been buried and began to dig. As the fresh scent of prey escaped from the hole her leaf green eyes brightened with energy that had missing for days.

Name: Williow Skysail
Age: 16
Race: human
Male or female: female
Companion or other: can see be nova's companion?
Apperance: Willow has long bright ginger hair, and bright grey green eyes. She has a pale complexion and a elfin shaped face.
Personality: she is a little impulsive, but she usually likes to think things through
Likes: adventure, danger, animals
Disliles: heights, murky water, romance (makes her gag)

Clover looked up with fear in her eyes, "I-I-I'm sorry!" she said with a weak mew. Clover then tried to run, but without food her muscles had weakened, so she collapsed on her first attempt. But on her second she was able maintain balance and ran many fox length until she could take it no more and the small dirty she-cat fell down on the path with a soft sigh.

Ivy, a she-cat loner was resting up in the tree when she saw two cats talking underneath her. With a sly grin, she launched her self out of the tree, landing in between the cats as she mewed loudly, "enemy attack!" then collapsing into a fit of giggles

Clover looked up at the cat was much nicer then the others, " I would never try and steal prey if the need wasn't impotent," the mewed as loud as the weak cat could, " but there are other mouth to feed in my den..." she trialled of and gave another sigh as she thought about her kits.

In mothers anger she lashed out at FireStorm "would you rather let kits starve then!?!" she mewed at the Tom, she then turns to RanFall " I'll join if it's okay with othoers, and I live just out side of the border."

"Loneres arent killers! If I am not mistaken, clan cats have had a number of nut cases themselves" the small and skinny white cat the turns away from fire storm, refusing to talk to him agian. She looks at she breeze and sighs," I am a only mother, with 4 hungery kits that need milk that I can't give them"

She gave a playful growl and composed her self. She pushed of some of the dirt off her long silver coat and said, " haven't seen you in awhile ShadeFur, watch you been up too?"

Clover gives Cloudpool a strange look, " I'm still in the same spot, and my name is clover not stranger"

She smiles and purrs, "yesterday, I scared the dirt out of a pair of new apprentices that thought the loner land was a fun play ground, it was hilarious!!" she says with enthusiasm

Clover gives FireStorm a concerned glance when she sees his expression, she could tell what was going. She walked in his direction but out of rage if he decided to lash out. "I'm sorry about your brother, cause I now what you are going through"

"yes!!" and gave a loud laugh, " I miss when you used to come with me when you where an apprentice!"

Clover nodded, but then said, " can some one help me, I don't think I can carry all five kits by myself"

She gave a light smile to him and started to jog to the spot.

When they arrived she poked her small head into the den and lifted out a mewling Calico she-kit. She licked her fur for comfort and handed it to FireStorm, she then gave him a black Tom. She then lifted out a brown tom and silver she-kit. Lastly she lovingly pulled out a white and grey Tom. She placed that one in between her shoulders and looked over to see if FireStorm was ready.

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Her eyes brightened at cloudpools offer, "oh i haven't had any thing descent since starclan knows!"