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Mossfeather stumbled through the folliage of Thunderclan, her pelt smelling of Windclan. She perked to the sound of voices and her bright blue eyes darted around. Oh no! They found me! The grey tabby femme leaped into a bush, the thorns digging into her flesh as she scented a loner, a tom and a female. Her whiskered twitched as the heavy scent of blood filled the small area in the bush because of the thorns.
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Mossfeather
20 Moons old
Windclan
Grey tabby With Bright blue eyes
WILL NOT INSTAMATE!
The femme sat on the Riverclan border, her bright blue optics (eyes) Flickering as snowflakes slowly fell from the cloudy sky and began to flow around her. The white snow landed on her grey tabby fur as she turned her head, scenting another cat nearby.
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She looked into his gaze. "Oh...." She leaned forward and ran her tongue over the scar. "No name in the history of the Warriors has ever brought me down...You ahve that amazing name, amazing name meaning in yourself Minkscar...you do..." She looked hopefuly back into his gaze, searching for any bit of comfort.
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Its torn between Death The Kid and Soul XD
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Mossfeather perked to the sound of the tom speaking. Her whiskers twitched nervously before she spoke: "H...hi I'm Mossfeather.." She said shuffling her paws.
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LOL YES! I love the big test episode XD
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Mossfeather poked her head out of the bush then slowly crawled out, the thorns raking her flank. "I'm here because I just wanted to go for a walk..." She meowed nervously before looking up into the toms gaze.
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Mossfeather padded quickly towards the fourtrees, her spirits high. She had heard her clanmates speak of the river freezing over and she wanted to check it out. When she spottted the cats meowing and having a great time she ran to the river, only to slip onto the ice and sprawl out, spinning around and around.
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Mossfeather|Windclan|2/30
Mossfeather shakily got her her paws, the ice creaking as she got up. When she knew where her legs were she shuffled her paws around, almost skating.
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Mossfeather|Windclan|3/30
Mossfeather looked over to the bunch of cats eating and shuffled over to them, her claws scratching helplessly at the ice. When she reached them she piped up "Heya guys!" she meowed with a grin.
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Mossfeather|Windclan|4/30
Mossfeather grinned "so how is the prey back home? Looks like you haven't been eating right this leaf-bare" She said, eying the prey she was snacking on.
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Mossfeather perked to Smallstream asking in curiosity. "Tough...but its worth it to watch your kits grow up into fine warriors" She purred before leaping up onto the snowy bank and settling down.
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Mossfeather gave a nervous no and shuffled closer to Timberstripe. She gave a quick glance at the other Thunderclan warrior looked back over to the tom.
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Mossfeather
20 moons
Grey Tabby
Bright blue eyes
WILL NOT INSTAMATE!
Forbiden lover is allowed!
Mossfeather looked over the side of the gorge. Her bright blue eyes flickered as snowflakes darted past her. She was surrounded by a great wall of snow. The femme shook the fresh snow off her pelt, the snowy crystals touching her nose. That was when she perked her ears.
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Mossfeather grinned as she watched kits, apprentances and warriors fly down the frozen river. With a short hiss of frustration she slipped on the ice and fell backwards.
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The female got to her paws shakily as the ice creaked under her weight. "I'm fine..." She said sourly before gliding off, her claws scraping at the frozen river.
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Mossfeather perked to the scent of a rouge tom and hisse. "Great...Another rouge!" Her whiskers twitched in amusement as she watched one cat jump and land on her side. /Classic.../ She thought with a chuckle.