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[size=4] of No Clan
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[br]Pelt: Light brown tabby
Eyes: Gold
[br]I am a soft-coated she-cat with innocent-looking eyes and a kink in my tail. I am a bit naive, but you will never find a more loyal friend than me.
[br]My brother was killed by rogues.
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[br][size=5]Tuftwing[/size]
[size=4] of SunClan
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[br]Pelt: Dark Brown Tabby
Eyes: Aqua
[br]I am a fluffy she-cat with a joyful look in my eyes and a large build. I am not very good looking as cats go, but I can tell an amazing story.
[br]My sister mysteriously disappeared when I was a kit.
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Name: Tuftwing
Gender: she-cat
Rank: Ummm..Warrior?
Looks: Dark brown tabby pelt and Aqua eyes
Personality: I am joyful, a pretty good hunter, and i tell good stories
Crush/Mate/Kits: Not yet
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Tuftwing got up from her nest of moss and bracken and gave an almighty stretch. She padded out of the warrior's den to see if she would be able to participate in a hunting patrol.
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Tuftwing spoke to the deputy and was pleased to find out that she was going on the first hunting patrol of the day. she disappeared through the camp entrance and entered the forest.
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OCC: Hey i've just started, will anyone help me please?
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Hi. I love writing. Hey, why don't we start writing a Warriors story and we can all pitch in to write it. At least that's what I think this site's about, anyways.
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Sorry, I didn't mean to butt in on your conversation. I'm Tuftwing. I love to write and I want to do actual writing so other people can see my work.
:)
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So who wants to write a WARRIORS story?
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Favorite color: Blue
Favorite animal: Dog (ironic, huh?)
Personality: Trustworthy, helpful, smart, kind, and a little sensitive
Strengths: Academics
Weaknesses: A few sports
Favorite natural color: Light dusty gray
Stripes spots or checkers: Spots
Eye color: Brown
Hair color: Dark brown
Favorite activities: Reading and writing
Strengths: Listed above
Weaknesses: Listed above.
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Username: natcan10
Cat name: Tuftwing
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Looks- Dark brown tabby pelt and aqua eyes
Personality: Kind, caring, energetic, and a little sensitive
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Username: natcan10
Cat name: Tuftwing
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Looks: (sorry, no pics) dark brown tabby, aqua eyes
Personality: Kind, caring, energetic, and a little sensitive.
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Name: Tuftwing
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Dark brown tabby with aqua eyes
Mate: Don't have one yet
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[br][size=5]Sandgaze[/size]
[size=4] of ShadowClan
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[br]Pelt: Silver fawn tabby
Eyes: Blue
[br]I am a coarse-coated she-cat with exotic-looking eyes that are slightly crossed. I tend to blow little things up into big things and get overly dramatic, but I learn very quickly from my mistakes.
[br]I was the runt of my litter, but have fought and accomplished a lot.
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[br][size=5]Snakesoul[/size]
[size=4] of RiverClan
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[br]Pelt: Silver chinchilla
Eyes: Light Amber
[br]I am a scraggly pelted she-cat with serene eyes and a light, bouncy spring to my walk. I am very sensitive to criticism, but you will never find a more loyal friend than me.
[br]My mother was a traitor to our Clan and helped rogues know when to raid our nursery and our freshkill pile. She then disappeared when I became an apprentice.
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Name: Snakesoul
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Looks: Silver Chinchilla pelt and Light Amber eyes
Personality: Kind, honest, loyal, and a little sensitive
Mate: Not yet
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Name: Sandgaze
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Silver fawn tabby pelt and blue eyes
Mate: not yet
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I love that story. It was well written and had an interesting plot that kept me hooked. Now it's MY turn.
Sandgaze padded out of the warriors den and decided to go on a hunting patrol. She talked to the deputy and was accepted for the day. She went out with the rest of the patrol into the forest. Sandgaze caught the scent of squirrel and followed it. She spotted the squirrel at the roots of a massive oak tree, nibbling on seeds. She stalked up to it and pounced, killing the squirrel with a mighty swipe at the throat. She carried it in her jaws to a spot near a gorse bush and covered it quickly with dirt. Sandgaze noticed a vole scurrying past and dropped into the hunter's crouch. She crept up to it and killed it with a swift bite. She carried it to the spot where she buried the squirrel and tried to pick up both at the same time. She did so successfully, but by the time her patrol got back and she dropped it in the fresh-kill pile, Sandgaze realized painfully that her mouth was sore and cramped. Getting permission from the deputy, she padded toward the warrior's den and rested in her nest of moss and bracken and fell asleep.