Frostcloud looked away, forcing her gaze to stay fixed on the ground below. She was trying to hide the pain in her eyes. "I see," she meowed at last, in a voice as soft as the night itself. "It was. . .it was nice meeting you, Stormheart. I hope I get to see you again." She lifted her gaze to him again and managed a weak smile. "Goodbye."
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Jadenight: physical discription is in my signature. She's taller than most cats and had a very quiet, yet strong attitude. She has a strange way of showing, yet demanding respect. Other cats seem equal to her, even intruders on her territory. She always tries to help any cat in danger, and is ready to risk her life for her Clanmates and friends. She never shows her soft side, except in front of kits or apprentices, never warriors. She also hides all true feelings, which is why I want a mate for her.
(i would prefer a shadowclan cat, but any others can reply too!)
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Jadenight glanced up, looking slightly surprised, but only showing it in her striking green eyes. "Hello," she replied. "Who are you?"
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"I'm Jadenight," she meowed, straightening up.
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Hey, I just wanted to say that I think your writing is really good in this bio. Nice job! :)
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Her name is Lunakit. She's a pure white she-cat with cloudy blue eyes (thought she isn't blind) Her tail is long and ends in a feathery tip. She is planned to be the daughter of Jadenight, a warrior who was never believed to ever have a mate, let alone a kit.
Lunakit takes after her mother's personality; silent, determined, respected, and powerful. However, she also has something her mother doesn't: a short fuse. Her firey (firey, get it?) temper is NOT something you want to be around. She blows up easily at everyone, and it's going to be pretty remarkable if she has any friends. . . Despite her short temper, this little cat can sure hold a grudge! She will carefully plan and time her revenge for anything that may happen to her, and she's willing to wait as long as it takes, as you may find out later.
Lunakit was named for her white pelt and strange eyes, but the deeper, hidden meaning, has to do with StarClan. Soon, in one of my threads, a prophecy will be given about a Fire, something that will ravage her mother's family. Lunakit is to use the Fire to her advantage, for either revenge, a chance with a mate, a make up with a friend, or whatever I think will be right.
No, I haven't created her yet. I'm waiting to choose a mate for Jadenight, and then Lunakit will be born and will grow up in ShadowClan. But the spark is lit, the Fire waits. And when it comes, so will she. . .
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Jadenight blinked calmly at Wildclaw. "I'm quite sure I don't recognize her scent," she observed quietly. "She doesn't seem to belong to a Clan. Where did you come from?" she asked the rogue.
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Jadenight turned to Wildclaw and narrowed her eyes. "Are you from ShadowClan too?"
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Jadenight visibly relaxed, her eyes widening again. "Oh, sorry," she meowed, easily brushing off the embarrassment of questioning a Clanmate. "I became a warrior a few moons ago and I'm still getting used to the others in my Clan."
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Jadenight dipped her head. "It was smart to train as a loner," she remarked.
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A jet-black she-cat walked calmly out of the undergrowth and paused at the side of the river. "What's going on?" she asked, looking from Seaplum to Sungaze and back again.
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Frostcloud paused at the edge of the forest and gazed out across the land, the wind ruffling her fur. Stormclouds were gathering in the distance. She felt as though they were gathering in her heart.
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The black she-cat blinked. "I'm Jadenight," she mewed. "And yes, I'll go hunting with you." She glanced at Seaplum, her ears twitching. "Do YOU want to come?" she ventured.
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Jadenight flattened her ears and her lips curled in the beginnings of a snarl. "Do me a favor and drown yourself while you're here," she spat. Inside, though, she was a bit hurt...
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Jadenight stood rigid for a few moments longer, then nodded. Reluctantly, she turned away from Seaplum. "Hey!" she called, spotting Cherryleaf. "Want to join us? We're going to go hunting."
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"Great," Jadenight replied, trotting over. "I'm Jadenight; what's your name?"
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Jadenight easily brushed off the shock of seeing the scar, and it didn't even show on her face. Instead, her lips curled into a smile. "Glad to meet you both," she meowed, including SUngaze. "Where do you guys want to hunt?"
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(my computer's so slow, i miss when people reply! :P)
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Jadenight purred in amusement, then stopped when she spotted a vole scuffling around in the reeds at the side of the river. Flicking her tail to let her companions know, she dropped into a crouch and crept forward, eyes fixed on the little creature ahead.
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Frostcloud turned at the sound of pawsteps and spotted the white tom padding toward her. Her ears twitched in curiosity. "Hello," she mewed. "Who are you?"