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Princess Leopard bounded through ThunderClan territory, all the way to a twoleg fence. She scrambled up over it. To her suprise, there were lots of cats. Lots of sheds, too. "Another... Clan? Not again!" Princess mewed to herself. She just wanted to go home, to her housefolk. Instead she was utterly lost, somewhere far from the her beloved home. She was sick of being scared and all she really wanted was a good meal. It ha been early morning when Pandora, an Ex-Clan kittypet led her to a Clan. Now it was late and getting very cold. Princess dragged her muddy paws forward. "Is... Anyone there?"

Name: Many Stars of Night (Starnight)
Gender: Female
Color: Agouti brown with black eyes.
Plot ideas: None yet, but maybe she'll meet my squirrel someday.

Princess turned. There was a tom nearby, somewhere. She tried calling back, "I-"
Princess gasped before she could finished the sentence. "Pandora!" She took a good look at Pandora. She was covered in blood, and the reek of it made Princess gag. She took a step closer to her.
"Where's Oatmeal, and that horrible excuse for a cat, Mary Jhane? Wait- Did they join BloodClan... Or..." She stopped talking.
She had never completely trusted Pandora. "Yes. I'm lost. And how did you find me? Where did all that blood come from?" She had so many questions.

Snowpaw listened with half an ear. She pretending to be intent on her mentor, but in reality she was trying to find the best places to hide and sneak off to if she ever wanted to go out on her own. She sneaked out of camp a lot as a kit, but now she was right on the slice of territory bordering RiverClan. Now that she was an apprentice, she could probably go over on their territory and learn to fish. She didn't care if it was their territory, she was bigger now and it wasn't like those scrawny mouse-brains could ever put up a fight. She thought of fish, and tried to imagine what it would taste like. But she couldn't. "Hey! You're name's got 'river' in it, right? Have you ever tasted fish?"

Princess jumped to one side, away from everyone else. "Mistress who?" She began, but stopped and turned to Stormfront. "ThunderClan chased me away- And then I ran and ran... And I ended up here." She curled her tail over her paws and crouched. "I've nowhere to go. My housefolk won't recognize me, even if I knew where they were. My mansion's far away from here." Princess looked down at her paw for a long moment, then her head shot up as she remembered something. "The ThunderClan cats talked about SnowClan and SunClan."

Call me that again and you'll see just how much of an angel I really am,Princess thought.
The cinnamon ocicat ignored everything Pandora and her weird friend said. It was enough that she'd led her to this awful forest.
She looked straight at Havenpaw. She stared a long moment and then replied, "Why do you want to know what they said?" Princess blinked. Why did these wildcats want to know everything?

Princess shooed the kit away. She never exactly cared much for kittens. But she figured she might as well answer a simple question. "Princess Leopard," she mewed plainly.
Her eyes once again fell on Havenpaw, waiting for a reply from the tom.

Princess faced Mistress Ai and Heart. "What's going on? Why are the two of you trying to get me to come with you? Leave me alone, you ignorant cats!" She turned away fom them and back to Havenpaw.

She looked down to her paws to think, then looked up. "They said a warrior of SunClan would end up hurting a ThunderClan warrior. High tension at the gathering, whatever that may be. They seem afraid." She looked above the fence where the treetops still loomed. "Said some other things, too." Princess's stomach rumbled.

Princess ignored the little crazy kit. I don't have a 'warrior' name anyways, whatever that means, She thought.
Princess tried not to rip his ear off for calling her 'sweet pea'. She really just wanted to get home at this point, but as Havenpaw was the most sane person she'd met on her journey, she figured she might as well go with him. She started padding towards him. "Your leader." These Clan things are weird. Leaders, medicine cats... I don't know what that could possibly be, 'medicine cat', she thought as hunger clawed at her belly. I don't suppose they have food in this dump.

The normal Princess was slowly coming back. "Not hungry, oh please. Hardly started breakfast when two mangy cats led me to this horrible forest. What I wouldn't do for some of my chef's fish." Those two horrible, manner-lacking cats. She'd wondered about that other cat, Oatmeal. Was that her blood on Pandora's paws? It certainly made sense. Pandora herself had said BloodClan cats were... Well, bloodthirsty.

Princess answered immediately. "Enslaved? Oh, that's not the word at all. More like worshipped. One of the twolegs is enslaved to me! I also have a chef, a room of my own, and the top floor of the mansion belongs to me. Hardly enslaved, don't you think?"

Princess flicked her ears. "Away with you, Pandora. You've done enough for me, I believe," she meowed, not looking.

Princess looked straight at Havenpaw. "I wanted adventure. I had everything I ever wanted, yet still craved more." She flicked her head towards Pandora. "I trusted this mangy cat for just a moment, and look where it's gotten me."
"First, dear, I will not die in this forest. Worst case scenario, I shall be stuck here for a long while." She gave an annoyed snort and went on. "And I have no idea what you are speaking of, warriors and battle. And who am I to care if you murdered some flea-bitten furball off the street?"
Princess had had enough of speaking at the moment. She padded onward.

Princess held back a growl, but didn't move away. It was usually harder than jumping over a mountain to get that close to her. But at the moment she was so tired and hungry, she would've done anything. "Much farther?" she asked, almost to herself.

Nu.
TPBM needs more threads to reply to.

I am SO BORED.

"Freshkill. Is there anyone here that can convert this lingo to 'normal cat'?" She looked across the area. There was a horrible sight near her, a heap of dead creatures like the diseased things that infested other housefolk's yards. Of all the things she'd seen on her journey, this was definitely the most repulsive. "Oh... Dear, please tell me it's not that you expect me to eat."

"I have no idea how this amuses you, dear," she mewed after hearing the tom laugh. "I prefer mine cooked, thank you." Her nose wrinkled with disgust. There was no way in the waking world she was eating this. No, she would rather go hungry than eat this foul meat. "I suppose I'll eat later. Now where's this leader of yours?"

Princess hopped into the seemingly old shed. All she wanted was to talk to whoever this leader guy was and sleep. She looked behind her to look for Havenpaw.
She hoped they wouldn't make her tell them every little detail. She wouldn't have time to make a suitable bed if they wasted time.

OOC- Probably. Just lazy. :)

IC- Princess followed Havenpaw with a quick step. She'd lost her appetite for possibly the rest of the day, so really she just wanted to talk to whoever she needed to and get some rest.

OOC- http://warriorcatsrpg.com/elle…-open-109984.new.html#new Here it is.

Princess wondered what all these Clan words meant. Kittypet, that sounded like an insult to her. But she didn't mind it as much as she did when Havenpaw called her 'doll', or 'angelface'. But she din't try to anger these wildcats, because they might not want to take her back home. Or worse yet, ruffle her beautiful coat.
She sat impatiently, shuffling her paws.