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[align=center][b][color=black]alibasterpaw & easy & bloodclan & domestic cat & male & powers (0)
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; overflow: auto; width: 500px; height: 100px; text-align: left;][color=black]He was a bloodclanner without knowing it, his pelt smelled of blood and dust as he trembled and padded towards the border markers. He was freezing, this weather was not suited for him and he didn't recall why. Although, all he remembered was awakening in an ice box and then leaving the walk... well here.
He had no clue that his mother was dead or even of who she was. Although he was, for sure, the son of Breakinghalo's and Vehementspirit. Two long dead and very popular Bloodclan cats who had given birth to him two years ago in human years, but now here he was, apprentice aged and blue fur clumped together irritably as blood covered over his paws and towards the tear in his ear.
Like most bloodclanners, he was well built, thick skin and long claws. He also had a well built torso and very sturdy but slender legs, he was athletically built for play and fights. And yet, he had done only a few before losing his memory and coming back now. Of course he'd find his way back to his family in Bloodclan and hopefully reunite with his older brother Coppermine... but for now.. he was on his own as he collapsed to the ground and into the cold snow.
But right now it felt warm, so warm that he didn't want to get up or move. The blood was his own, when he had woken up he had needles and pins stuck in his fur, and when he ran they had ripped out. Splattering his own blood all over him and causing the wounds to pour out a bit here and there.[/fancypost]
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