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    Storm fell into a deep sleep and dreamed of when they abandoning him. Storm was peeking through the makeshift nursery. He heard the adult cats talking about him "We can't let him stay hes sick he could get all of us sick!" hissed a brown tabby tom. "Unlike the clans we don't have a medicine cat we could all die from his cold in leave-bare" growled a ginger she-cat. Storm's mother a silver long haired cat with blue growled "He is my son I will not leave him!" He saw her tearing clumps of grass from the ground. "It has already been decided. Besides you have two other kits to care for" the tom mewed. "Where shall we leave him?" asked the ginger she-cat. "In the mountains its snowing up there it will make a lot faster for the kit." he replied. His mother snarled leaping at the tabby tom. The ginger she-cat pulled them a part the tabby tom gave her mother a sharp swipe on the nose hissing and spitting.He sat back down licking the small gash on his flank. Storm's eyes were full of terror he backed away into the nest.Curling up waiting for the horrible day to arrive.

    "Were leaving" his mother nudging him awake gently. Storm let out a tiny sneeze "Already" he mewed pretending he didn't know. "Yes get up the other cats are getting ready" she meowed licking the top of his head. She nudged outside . "What about Sand and Winter?" he mewed looking at his two sleeping sisters. "Don't worry Patch is going to get them up we could go ahead" she lied. Storm could see a bit of grief in her eyes. Storm got up the other cats were waiting the brown tabby tom he saw yesterday picked him up by the scruff. He saw that they were going higher instead of lower they always went to low. Soon they were by a rocky place with snow filled up to Storms knees. He was put down. "Stay here Storm we will go see what's taking your siblings so long"the tabby mewed. He trotted off leaving his mother behind she padded up to him. "Take care" she mewed licking him between the ears. She trotted off Storm tried to follow, but the sharp rocks beneath him were to hard to climb down. He saw his mother walking away he mewed softly calling to her. He stood there until she disappeared.

    Silver a pretty silver tabby she-cat with light blue eyes walked the moorlands. Silver was heavy with kits she would be kitting soon. A black and white tom with forest green eyes walked by her side. "Are you ok how do you feel?" He mewed anxiously. Silver purred "Yes you've asked me that the whole time since we left the barn".


    Storm the black and white tom walked anxiously beside his mate. "I should have fought harder we could have kept the barn" he muttered so softly he could only hear himself. Storm glanced around the moorland the wind buffeted his face pinning his whiskers back. He glanced at his mate she would be kitting soon. Storm fell behind thinking of what to do. He suddenly heard a yowl from silver! He rushed over to her she was lying on her side. Her sides were heaving "The kits are coming!" He mewed. Suddenly he saw a cat figure up ahead his muscles tensed ready to defend his mate. His muscles screamed still tired and bloody from the fight with the rogues.

    Silver a pretty silver tabby she-cat with light blue eyes walked the moorlands. Silver was heavy with kits she would be kitting soon. A black and white tom with forest green eyes walked by her side. "Are you ok how do you feel?" He mewed anxiously. Silver purred "Yes you've asked me that the whole time since we left the barn".


    Storm the black and white tom walked anxiously beside his mate. "I should have fought harder we could have kept the barn" he muttered so softly he could only hear himself. Storm glanced around the moorland the wind buffeted his face pinning his whiskers back. He glanced at his mate she would be kitting soon. Storm fell behind thinking of what to do. He suddenly heard a yowl from silver! He rushed over to her she was lying on her side. Her sides were heaving "The kits are coming!" He mewed. Suddenly he saw a cat figure up ahead his muscles tensed ready to defend his mate. His muscles screamed still tired and bloody from the fight with the rogues.

    Storm looked up at the she cat he unsheathed his claws and arched his back standing protectively in front of his mate.


    Silver saw the she-cat she was suspious of the she cat, but she couldn't worry about that now her kits will be born in moments now. Her sides heaving she quickly mewed "My kits are coming!". The young she-cat had another contraction. She yowled in pain her claws gripping the large clump of grass.

    Silver slowly got up and started to follow her leaning on Storm. Following Cloudskies lead.


    Storm didn't like the idea of going into a camp full of cats! Storm knew he couldn't deny the offer Silver was going to kit his kits. He forced himself to let his fur lie flat. As he was getting closer to camp the smell of cat was growing stronger.

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    Personality: Energetic, Bold, outgoing, and polite
    Mate/Crush: Luna
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    Age: 15 months
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    Personality: Outgoing ,shy, fearful, proud
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    Pups:none
    Other:none

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    Wolf Name: Serria
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    Wolf Name: Zane
    Personality: Male, quite,but will snap,
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    Rank: Omega
    History: born outside pack
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    Wolf Name: frost
    Appearance: (img or discription)
    Personality:Brave, Loyal, and fierce male
    Rank: apprentice
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