Username: Ottersplash
Cat Name: Ottersplash
Gender: Tom
Age: 20 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Looks: My Avatar
History [optional]: He Was Born In NewClan. His Parents Left The Clan When He Was Only 3 Moons For Unknown Reasons.
Theme song/s [optional]: Radioactive By Imagine Dragons.
Personality: Funny. Brave. Bold. Sometimes Hotheaded.
Other [optional]: I Left My Other Account So Otterkit Isn't There Anymore.
Posts by Ottersplash
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I sit in a corner of the camp, watching the clan. My tail swishes lightly.
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I roll over and stretch gracefully.
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I get up and pad over to Mysticpaw and meow a greeting "Hi there." "Wanna go hunting with me," I ask.
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"Ok," I meow, heading for the woods.
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I catch scent of a mouse and drop into a hunters crouch. I stalk foward, before leaping. I catch the mouse, then bury ot for later.
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OOC: Otterfeather is hunting neat the thunder path when Twolegs see him and like well catnap him.
I silently creep along the thunder path, following the trail of a plump vole.
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I pad back into camp and put my fresh kill in the pile and pad into the warriors den.
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I flick my ears, hearing all the arguing.
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OOC: Otterfeather is hunting neat the thunder path when Twolegs see him and like well catnap him.
I silently creep along the thunder path, following the trail of a plump vole.
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"Please do," I meow, padding out of the warriors den. "Some of us are trying to sleep,"
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My Charrie Is Otterpaw!
I sit in the camp clearing, waiting for my mentor to arrive.
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I need a Twoleg to capture Otterfeather.
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"Hi Gleamfur," I meow cheerfully.
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"I do," I meow,
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I nod and speed up, mactchimb her pace.
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I was stunned but quickly realized what happened. I clawed the Twoleg.
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I race Foward.
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I hiss angrily.
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I catch up.