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    Cats name- Ivybone
    User name- Puppyluver
    Color- Pelt is blue and white and have blue eyes.
    History- My brother turned rogue when he did not get along with his mentor. They fought terribly and finally it was too much
    Personality- I am afraid of confrontations and do anything to avoid a fight, but I can tell an amazing story
    Rank- Warrior
    Male or female- Female
    Mate- N/A
    Crush- N/A
    Other- Hi! 8)


    [br][size=5]Ivybone[/size]
    [size=4] of Lightningclan
    [br]
    [br]Pelt: Blue and white
    Eyes: Blue


    [br]I am a long-coated she-cat with mellow eyes that are slightly crossed. I am afraid of confrontations and do anything to avoid a fight, but I can tell an amazing story.
    [br]My brother turned rogue when he did not get along with his mentor. They fought terribly and finally it was too much.

    Ivybone walked through the barrier carrying a vole in her mouth. She had just come back from a hunt and was looking forward for a nice nap in her nest. Dropping her vole at the fresh-kill pile she spotted Rowanflight sharing some words with some of the other warriors and decided to see what they were talking about.

    Ivybone looked at her leader. Her blue eyes were filled with concern as she watched her leader pace around. Ivybone finally got up and left the group of warriors. She padded to Silverstar and asked, "What is wrong?"

    "Oh!", mewed Ivybone. "I can see you have a lot on your plate." "But if you need any help just tell me." Ivybone padded away and was finally able to reach the warrior's den. She then curled up in her nest and fell asleep.

    Ivybone just woke up and padded out of the warrior den. She arched her back and went over to the fresh-kill pile to get something to eat.

    Ivybone looked at all the warriors around and noticed that some of them looked forward to battle. She was definitely ready to defend for her clan but a feeling in the pit of her stomach kept bothering her.

    "I" murmured Ivybone as she watched her clan leader walk inside her den. Even if she hated the idea of confrontations she washer clan and willing to serve her clan and fight to protect it.