Oh, okay, thanks! ...But my cat doesn't have a tribe or clan, what do I do then?
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I've done it, but no one has commented yet...I hope it works!
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Don't worry about it, really.
And, out of curiosity, are people still allowed to join?
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How many more people do we need? Or specifically, WHO do we need?
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Okay...this is going to sound really stupid, but it's been a while since I read the books and...well, what's the difference between a rogue and a loner?
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She twisted viciously, trying to claw at his eyes and make him let go, but it was no use, his grip was too strong and his parents were closing in on her - fast. She looked around in despair, looking for someone to help her and get her out of the tight situation she had created for herself. But one thing after another it was all going wrong! There was nothing she could do, she was going to be captured by twolegs if someone didn't save her. She couldn't let it happen, she was a warrior! She was never to give into their soft life, which only left one choice. Escape.
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OCC: Sorry, posted just after you...
IC: The twoleg kit let go and she fell to the ground, thankful towards to tom, whom had saved her life, but she knew it wasn't over yet and she raced back into the battle, she had to make sure they both got away. She scratched at its face, angrily, letting out all her bottled up emotions on it.
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Okay, thanks! I will remember that!
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Okay, I did, thanks again! It's people/cats like you that make role-playing easier.
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She pelted away from the twoleg kit before it could take hold of her again, taking Icewind's advice, he had saved her after all. "Thank you," She dipped her head towards him formally, "I'd hate to think what would have happened if you hadn't saved me," She admitted.
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Echomoon saw the she-cat she had been hunting with wander onto RiverClan territory and before she could call out a warning two RiverClan cats swooped down on her. She raced to their side, hesitating slightly on the border, but deciding she would risk it for her friend. "Leave us alone, we mean no trouble," She meowed, thinking fast, "We're going," She insisted, waving her tail madly at Icespark.
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Her whiskers twitched in amusement, "Is there any way I can thank you?" She asked, feeling slightly selfish for having simply expecting his help.
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Echomoon glanced back in the direction of the Killers territory, hoping Angel wouldn't do anything stupid. She had done this for Angel's good and she didn't want the kit to ruin it. She then looked back up to Cloudmask, waiting for the she-cat to do something and hoped it would involve healing her as the cobwebs on her side had already soaked through.
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"You could tell me your name." He meowed. He felt a little hot under his fur for asking.She blushed, feeling stupid for not saying so earlier, "Sorry," Then she shook her head, why was she apologising? "I'm Echomoon," She meowed.
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Echomoon was dragged into the den and she looked up at Firestorm with an ungrateful glance, but quickly hid it, knowing if she appeared too hostile they might decide to kill her. "So...you know herbal law?" She asked, confused, she thought only medicine cats in clans learnt this. But of course she was happy he did know. The irony of it, not long ago they had been the ones trying to kill her and now they were possibly saving her.
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"nice to meet you Echomoon. I'm Icewind of RiverClan." he meowed. "was there any petit ulnar reason you where trying to burn yourself to a crisp?" he asked.(48 I think)
She smiled brightly at him, and bit her tongue so she wouldn't say something cruel back at him, which was her usual reply to comments like this. "I was hungry," She said simply, eyeing the twoleg kit's food once more and reconsidering going back.
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She shook her head in confusion, she had only ever heard stories of StarClan and wasn't really sure what it was. "I'm a medicine cat apprentice," She announced happily, "But I already have a mentor," She watched Tigerstripe's moves carefully and relearnt what burdock root was really for. She looked down at Quickpaw, intending to answer her question when she realised she didn't know where she was. She looked up at Tigerstripe, waiting for him to answer.
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So...both Cloudmask and Firestorm knew herbal law, interesting. She wondered which of them would...well, fix her, then thought that she had enough wounds that they could both work on her at the same time. She grinned, then realised she must look stupid for there hadn't been any sad joke. "Well, I suppose one of you could work on my left while the other worked on my right," She laughed slightly and then froze. How could she feel so comfortable around these cats? Cats whom she was planning to kill and who were planning to kill her!
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She pretended to walk back to camp, but quickly hid in a bush to watch what Icespark was doing. It took all her self-control to stop herself jumping out at the tom who had wanted to escort them back to their own territory! She gritted her teeth and sunk her claws into the soil. She double and triple checked that she was down wind of them and she was, luckily, but there was always the chance the wind would turn and she would be caught. But why would she care? This was her own territory and a RiverClan tom was here! She slowly calmed down and peered back at the cats.
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Moonsine's brain finally clicked and she did remember the she-cat. "Of course! I remember you. I would love to go hunting," She said grinning. She loved the group of cats this she-cat seemed to be attracting and she glanced around at them all, slowly recognising each one. Sometimes she could be a bit slow, but it was hard being form such a big clan. Especially when she tended to sit out and not make many friends or learn many of their names.