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Windtail grinned at her comment, and growled over his shoulder, ""Of course I didn't! What kind of guy would I be then?!" Still grinning, he leaped over another log, pushing off on the peak of the log and flipping his body. He landed on the soft ground, slid a little, and mewed, "Ta-da!"

"It must have been alot, but much of the wildlife has regrown, including the prey." Windtail finished, thinking about the amount of prey the clan needed. "We have more than enough prey, nonetheless."

Cat's Name: Snowflake
Cat's Age: 9 moons
Gender: She-Cat
Alliance: Loner
Position: Loner
Appearance: <blockquote>Snowflake is a petite cat with a thinner snow-white pelt.
She has playful amber eyes, and no visible scars.
She has strong white pads, made for running.
Her head has a tinge of orange on it, giving her a unique look.

</blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>Snowflake has a very bubbly, excited personality and is very optimistic about most everything. She attracts other loners and kittypets through her happiness, and is a very popular cat.
She is always hoping for that one special tom and gets extremely upset when she doesn't find him. She has been heart-broken often before.
She is extremely defensive about her friends, and will do just about anything to protect them.</blockquote>History: <blockquote>Snowflake was born to two loners, Rockie and Jessica. Her mother died during birth and her father ran away soon after that. Her father named her right before he left her.
Snowflake learned to hunt by herself, communicating with other loners and learning from them.
For some time, she had to steal kittypet food to survive, due to her lack of hunting skills. She has developed an extreme dislike for the food, and pities the kittypets that have to eat it.
Although she hates kittypet food, she has learned to like some twolegs, especially the ones that treat her well.</blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote></blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote>This is my first loner, but not my first bio.</blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote>This is my first loner, but not my first bio.</blockquote>

Ok. How about Bell?

Windtail grinned amusedly. "So, how's clan life going?" He asked curiously.

Okay, thanks!
*Brainstorming....*
How 'bout Snowflake? I dunno.

Can someone accept this please??

OOC: lolz sure
Arrowfeather remained stationary at the words, then turned and jumped at Sharppaw. He swung a heavy right paw towards her head, intending to knock her out.
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Windtail watched these events with utter horror. He shook himself and dived to intercept the cat, desperate to keep Sharppaw in the fight.

OOC: Yeah but rapistboy over there hasn't been on for like three weeks. So yeah. We're kinda finishing the thread ourselves. Yeah.
IC: Windtail hissed at Arrowfeather, enraged at his attack on Sharppaw. He circled him slowly, on the verge of attack.

Windtail followed her gaze, and reminded himself what a beautiful territory they possessed. He laid down on his back and stared up at the beautiful sky.

"What?!" Windtail mewed, surprised. He never knew that Cobrahiss' parents and sibling had died. Astonishment shook him to the very core of his being. How had he not known this? Shouldn't he have heard?

OOC: Sounds good to me!
Windtail watched Sharppaw throw herself at Arrowfeather, determined to defeat him. While Sharppaw attacked him, Windtail snuck around him and jumped on his back, sticking his claws deep within the other cat's fur.
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Anger shook Arrowfeather as the two cats simultaneously attacked him. What he had planned to be a fun, simple night had turned disastrous. When he felt sharp claws burrow into his ribs, he instinctively rolled over to dislodge his assailant.

Arrowfeather hissed back, but turned to retreat. He would have his revenge another day. He stalked back towards his camp.
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Windtail growled as Arrowfeather left, still somewhat tense. Seeing him leave, Windtail softened and mewed to Sharppaw, "Good job, kiddo!" He grinned at his remark.

"I don't know. I'm really sorry for your loss." Windtail mewed, sorrowfully. He licked the she-cats shoulder in an attempt to comfort her.

OOC: kk

"True enough. ThunderClan outnumbers us like three to one. The only way a Clan could hope to defeat them is to band together with another Clan, which never really happens, now does it?"Windtail mewed. "At least ThunderClan isn't an aggressive Clan. With all their members, they could have taken half the forest by now. But they didn't." Windtail trusted ThunderClan fairly well, as he knew that they were a trustworthy, respectable Clan from the fire.

"What's up?" Windtail mewed gently.

Instead of looking embarassed, Windtail looked straight at her and said right back, "Me too. I mean, I like you, not me, 'cause that would be weird." He licked his chest fur and avoided her eyes.

Thanks!!!!

Sure!

Cat's Name: Snowflake
Cat's Age: 9 moons
Gender: She-Cat
Alliance: Loner
Position: Loner
Appearance:
Snowflake is a petite cat with a thinner snow-white pelt.
She has playful amber eyes, and no visible scars.
She has strong white pads, made for running.
Her head has a tinge of orange on it, giving her a unique look.

Personality:
Snowflake has a very bubbly, excited personality and is very optimistic about most everything. She attacts other loners and kittypets through her happiness, and is a very popular cat.
She is always hoping for that one special tom and gets extremely upset when she doesn't find him. She has been heart-broken often before.
She is extremely defensive about her friends, and will do just about anything to protect them.
History:
Snowflake was born to two loners, Rockie and Jessica. Her mother died during birth and her father ran away soon after that. Her father named her Snowflake due to her white pelt, right before he left for good.
Snowflake learned to hunt by herself, communicating with other loners and learning from them.
For some time, she had to steal kittypet food to survive, due to her lack of hunting skills. She has developed an extreme dislike for the food, and pities the kittypets that have to eat it.
Although she hates kittypet food, she has learned to like some twolegs, especially the ones that treat her well.
Roleplay Sample:
Comments/Other:
This is my first loner, but not my first bio