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    Name: Breeze
    Age: 27 moons.
    Gender: Female.
    Alliance: Windclan.
    Rank: Queen.
    Appearance: Breeze has dark magenta fur with lighter pink swirling across her neck & legs (she was cruelly dyed by some twoleg children when she was younger). Her face is circled with white & her tail is tipped with brown. Her thick fur is dotted with black across her back & her paws are the darkest brown. She has a sleek, thick pelt that is perfect for running. It is cropped & shines in the sun. Her tail is broad & long, giving her an elegant look. Her eyes are tilted in a mysterious gaze, a soft & friendly bronze. Her teeth are perfect & white, except for one chipped fang. Her body is healthy & streamlined; she is tall & long. Her nose is a warm brown with an outline of white. Her claws are long & slender, often stained with blood of her enemies.


    Personality:
    Likes: Short runs, the cool mystery of winter, the feel of snow under her paws & tall trees.
    Dislikes: Water, boredom, sarcasm, weakness.
    Weakness: Swimming, making up her mind too easily, not standing up for herself.
    Strengths: Fishing, smart comebacks, loyalty.


    History: Unknown
    Other: None (might add later)

    BlazeTail ran across the borderline of Thunderclan's territory, careful to stay where she would not get in trouble. He's everything I've ever wanted. He said he loved me. Love... He loves me! she thought out loud. "I know you love me & I feel the same way..."
    "Maybe he really does love me," she meowed joyfully. "If only he would forget about his horrid mate..."
    BlazeTail saw a cat standing around & wanted to share her happiness.
    "Hello!" she called behind him.
    When she turned around, her heart stopped. She felt her eyes widen. She forgot all about the tom she was just ranting about. & She knew that this mysterious tom had to be hers.

    Xoe saw the cats from her perch in the tall oak tree. Aw. Isn't that adorable. She smiled dimly, running her tail over the rough bark of the tree as she watched them embrace. Murmuring a song her mother had taught her long ago - the two cats reminded her of the love song - she swiftly climbed down the tree so that they could hear it. Maybe if they hear it, it will remind them of each other, she thought. If only I had remembered the song when I had been with Firemist, if only I had remembered it while I was giving all I had for him to love me again. If only, if only... She felt the warm breeze rustle her fur, a quiet determination ringing in her beautiful violet eyes.

    Blaze bounded to get a better view of the tom. She suddenly felt impossibly shy.
    "I..."
    She tilted her head to watch the cats talk. She was a healthy weight, with mysteriously slanted chocolate brown eyes & a petite figure, with a sleek tail. She snaked her tail around her paws & narrowed her eyes in her dangerously beautiful hunting expression. She felt herself being attracted to this tom; she felt herself being drawn to him like a moth to flame. She had never seen a tom be as handsome & attractive as he was, or one with such a hurt gaze in his beautiful eyes. One with such a strong physique.
    She stood up slowly, her eyes fixed on him. What could I say to him, she thought coldly. Hello, I'm Blaze & I am hopelessly in love with you?

    Dream lowered her head, keeping her eyes from Darter. Little had he known, she was on the same van he had escaped from. When he & Sophie escaped, she had tried, but she hadn't escaped. While the drivers had tried to control the rampaging cats, the van had crashed. She was the only survivor. She had seen everyone else die.
    Her slanted, mysterious chocolate brown eyes filled with tears. She stared down at her strong, scarred paws with despair. Her thin, snake-like tail curled around her. Her black fur flattened against her. How could she tell them that all of their old friends are dead?

    Happy that Sophie wasn't taking Darter seriously, she smiled dimly. "I'm fine, Sophie. The van we were in crashed. I'm lucky to have survived. But I saw them all die, all of them, & the blood..." She squeezed her eyes shut again, breathing hard. She felt her black coat flatten.
    She looked at Darter between her slitted eyes. How had she never noticed how handsome & caring he was? She would be happy to have a family with him. She gently, barely, flicked her tail against his.

    "No!" Dream cried, confused. "No, they're dead! I swear. I was in the van with them, they were taking us somewhere & they... they crashed & they're... dead." She began to glare, sure Sophie had to be messing with her cruelly. Determination glowed in her slitted eyes.
    "We were all in the building, but they took us. To a... to a charity thing? I don't remember. The thing is, we were in the van & after you two escaped, it crashed. I saw them all die with my own eyes!" her voice rose to a desperate yowl. "Don't humor me! I'm not crazy!" she meowed at the top of her lungs, feeling faint.