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    PAlemoon hated getting proven wrong, she was never proven wrong. BUt if was almost cats would be too scared to talk back. She looked at him with an interesting glint in her eyes. "Palemoon" she said strongly, not letting any defeat seeping into her voice. She sat down her chest slightly puffing out. "And you are" she asked, with the least bit of interest in her voice. Even though she yearned to know.

    Palemoon felt a little hurt and guilt for the first time for using her tone like. She always used it. And why did it make her guilty now? She stood up, then shook a little, shaking her fur into place, "Im sorry, i go here a lot as well. Only when my clan is in need for more prey or I'm about to burst my temper. Today it was both. And I really mean no harm." she meowed smoothly, trying to keep her attitude in. Her big brown eyes softening a little, still holding a bit of hostility.Her eyes still holding dappled light that now was gone. She let her tail drop. HEr fur ruffled up a little as a gental breeze blew by. The grass looking like waves as the wind weaved through. Her ears still listening to the trickling sound of the brooke. She took a step back, not wanting him to think she was going to talk back again.She wanted to give him space. She took a deep breath through her nose, letting the honey sickle scented air clear her head to stay cool and calm. At any reply the other she-cat made.

    She rolled her eyes at his flirty reply. But thats when one of the slightly brave tom from her clan came up to her. BLizzardwind. Sure he was handsome with the frost white fur and enchanting ice blue eyes but...he didn't make her happy. "Palemoon I was wondering if i could hunt with you tonight, its a cloudless sky and the moon would make your coat look very nice" he meowed, obviously failing at flirting. She rolled her stiff eyes. Her ear tail irritable.
    "BLizzardwind honey" she started off with a sticky sarcasm "haven't you gave up several times on me already?" she asked, her voice tense. Blizzardwind walked up closer too her, not noticing Lightningstrike. "BUt you will change, and i will ask and do anything until you do" she said determined. PAlemoon laughed at that, "well guess what you will wait for ever, because ill never change. I don't change" she replied sharply, her voice stinging. Blizzardwind scrunched his face in hurt, "You will ch-" he stopped and decided not to prove her wrong. As she stared him down. He turned and ran.

    She tried to hold in a laugh, but failed. She laughed lightly, and it rolled out of her smoothly. She hadn't laughed for a longtime.but she stopped so she could reply, "Oh I do, trust me" she said with a chuckle. "Its just i can't get out of camp easily, and I'm very loyal and wouldn't let ANYTHING happen to my clan" she stretched some of the words. She looked down at her cream paws for a brief time in silence then looked back up, "So since i might see you around more often...I might as well find out what your name is" she smiled. The long grass gently tickled her belly fur as another breeze blew by. But this time it was little chillier. She shivered slightly, without notice.

    Palemoon stared at him in surprise with her bewildered Brown eyes. No one ever called her that, well with meaning. She blinked away the stare and felt her skin get slightly hot. Her heart fluttered in her rib cage like a traped bird as a weird feeling number her body. She tried not to show her suprise. Smiling back at him "mu name is Palemoon". She meowed her sweet breath carried across with the winds. Her stomach growled hungirly and she just noticed she was famished. Casting a hungry glance at her chimpmunk. (Low muse)

    Occ: OM so sorry I havent replied in like forever! You can blame that On school. But I'm back now


    Palemoon smiled with warmth for the first time in a long time. "Wait, I'll be right back" she meowed softly and trotted of, her pink nose to the ground trying to sniff out something. Her tail swung gently as she walked in a zig zag formation. Finally her tender pink paws touch over turned ground and dry crunchy leaves. Her claws dug a hole revealing plenty of her killed prey. She took out two plump voles and covered the rest back up with her powerful hind legs. sweeping the leaves over the dirt with her long tail. With two voles hanging from her powerful jaw she padded back to him. Letting the voles slip out of her mouth and drop onto the grassy floor. Kneeling down then tucking her light brown paws under her fluffy chest. "I thought one chipmunk wasn't enough" she meowed simply as her breathing slowed. The mouthwatering scent swirled right into her nose. She pushed the Vole towards Daiki, wanting him to eat her catch. Her ears checked for any sign of others cats. NOthing everything was perfectly quiet. Except for the beautiful chirps from birds and the rustle of the willow's long leaves.

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    OakHeart made his way through the frosted forest. His pink paws dulled and numb from the cold. What was left of the snow muted his paw steps. HIs bronze thick coat trapped his body heat, blocking the sharp cold winds. he blended in the the wet tree trunks.His emerald green eyes flickered among the leaf-less trees. Not a single creature of prey stirred, only the dry wind rattled the crisp leaves that were lined in all details with frost. His whiskers twitched as a very light snow fall began. Though it was hardly big enough to be called snow. They landed on his fur melting instantly. He was looking for prey, but no luck so far. His paws already getting soaked with melted snow. The end of his long tail had been dragging and was wet as well. He stopped for a moment to flick off the water when he heard some meows. He hoped they weren't mean, Oakheart was in no mood to fight or argue. He just wanted to feed his clan. But he walked towards the sound, which seemed to be the only sound around here, not including the low whistle of a breeze or the groaning of a tree, begging for spring.

    Oakheart padded through the forest HIs bronze coat lit in the sun, his fur dapple blending in with the trees. He jumped and his long claws caught onto the smooth tree trunk. He dug his claws into the slender tree and easily made his way up. A squirrel in sight. He licked his muzzle hungrily, his emerald eyes sharp and intense. He was heavy but knew how to be light as a feather on branches. He creeped forward his tail pointed up for balance. Carful not to shake the branch he leaped and opened his jaw. The squirrels tail in his mouth he snapped it shut and landed on a thicker branch. The squirrel made panicked noises and was shocked. He bit into its furry neck and withdrawn his fangs. His teeth now stained with blood. He quickly licked it away. A little taste of salt spread through his mouth. Tenderly picking the squirrel in his mouth, not wanting to bruise it. HE scrambled down the tree, his claws slipping here and there. Finally down he looked around his surroundings. HIs eyes greener than the leaves falling onto of him. He shook his fur, then realized he was not far away from a cat that was with a rabbit. HE froze hoping that he did not disturb the she-cat.

    Oakheart admired the way she swam. He dug a hole in the ground and dropped his first prey of the day. Filling it back up with ground. Using his powerful hind legs. His emerald green eyes would sometimes flicker toward the she cat. His muscles rippling as he jumped down from rock to rock until his soft pads touched baby green moss. Dewdrops soaked the little fur on his paws. He lifted his head to scent the air. The crisp air filled his lungs which cleared his head. His long whiskers twitched in a breeze that ruffled his bronze coat. He found himself looking at her again, this time he kept his eyes with intrest.[color=beige]

    Palemoon stretched her head and touched the tip of his nose then she lowered her head and took a bite of the chipmunk. Her teeth opening the body and she buried her fangs into the soft warm flesh. Taking the first bite she licked the droplets of blood that dotted her muzzle and whiskers. Her brown eyes looking up from her meal and to Daiki. Smiling as her stomach stopped smiling "finally my stomach decided to stop sounding like a dying whale" she giggled a little. Wrapping her tail around her slender body.

    Oakheart watched her with intense as he padded up softly to the water. Slowly letting his paws getting soaked in the rover then walking in. Only his ears and emerald eyes poked out. Taking a deep breath through his pink nose, Oakheart dived under. Snatching a fish which suddenly flickered by his face. With the fish in his jaw, Oakheart swam a couple boulders away from the she-cat. Springing out, with his powerful hind legs. Water sprayed out behind him. He landed on the big boulder, he was soaked. But then her shook his thick fur and water droplets were flung, looking like crystals in the shining sun. Immediately Oakheart was dry. Only his tail dragged in the currents of the river. HE pretended not to see the she-cat as he dropped the plump fish.The wind buffeted his slightly damp fur. he looked into the clear river again, and flashed out a paw. Reavling another huge fish at the tip of his claw

    [img width=510 height=340]http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kZ5R…/s800/bengal-cat-ss19.jpg[/img]Palemoon was hunting, her nose to the ground. Her dark brown eyes with golden lining were sharp and focused. Not caring if she went over any clans' territory. She wasn't scared. Her slender body weaved past dry brambles and dead tree trunks. Her paws smoothly raising whenever a stick or poison mushroom interrupted her way. Her marbled brown coat blended in well with the tree bark surrounding her. She froze in place when a sound caused her ear to twitch. HEr whiskers sensed movement. Angling her head toward the sound, her eyes reflecting an image of rustling dry leaves. A light brown mouse head poked out, sniffing the air. Palemoon just swiped her paw and her long sharp claws caught the mouse's large ears. She bit into its furry neck then withdrawn her long fangs. Lifting her head from the successful kill.



    || Zoey | Ann | Hunt ||


    [size=16pt]{-- Scratching the Surface[/size]


    name;;
    Zoey Ann Hunt

    nickname(s);;
    Just Zoey

    age;;
    16

    gender;;
    Female

    orientation;;
    striaght

    D.O.B.;;
    Feburary 14

    dorm number;;
    five?


    [size=16pt]{-- Making a Dent[/size]


    hair color;;
    light brown with blonde highlights

    eye color;;
    blue

    height;;
    5'3

    weight;;
    114

    distinctive features;;
    none

    body modifications;;none


    [size=16pt]{-- Almost There[/size]


    crush;;
    not yet

    dating;;
    not yet

    family members;;
    Single mother and one lithe sister

    favourite color;;
    turqoise

    favourite food;;
    bacon

    prized possesions;;
    necklace from dad

    pet(s);;
    One grey kitty and a golden retrieve puppy


    [size=16pt]{-- Finally Done[/size]


    history;;
    Never speaks of it, only if she REALLY really trusts you

    strengths;;
    -swimming
    -sports
    -reading
    -singing

    weaknesses;;
    -science
    -her looks
    -being too honest
    -stubborn
    -having a bad temper
    -the way her laugh sounds



    flaws;;
    -very insecure
    -being too shy to sing infornt of people

    talents;;
    -playing guitar
    -drawing
    -scatboarding
    -dancing

    other information;;
    ehh nothing



    Palemoon opened her mouth, the blood scent of cats flowed into her mouth and hit the roof of her mouth, her taste buds. She snapped her mouth closed. The taste and smell of blood from her kind tasted like metal. She looked at him her brown eyes etched with golden lining and golden specks. "yeah I do, weird how I didn't smell it before" she meowed absently. Remembering that she was concentrated on him. She only meet him, but got attached pretty fast. "okay bring who ever was hurt here right away we could share the prey I caught" she meowed quickly. Her sister was a medicine cat and so Palemoon knew plenty. She gave him a quick nod and looked into his eyes for a heartbeat.


    Zoey's stomach growled unhappily with hunger, she finally got out of bed and dressed quickly, knowing she was late for breakfast. Slipping in a comfy red lifeguard sweater shirt. Which was thin so it wouldn't be too hot. Slipping into cropped tight yoga pants and her light brown UGGS. She looked in the mirror and quickly drew on some black eye liner and a thin layer of mascara. Her eye lashes were already thick and long. She combed her hair quickly,trying to straighten it out. But it bounced and curled back intos it's natural beach waves. Her bright blue eyes sparkled in the dim lighting of her room. she opened the curtains and unlocked the window. Letting a blast of crisp wet air weave through her hair. She took a deep breath, her nose burning a little to the frosty air. Turning around to face the clock. Her face became alarmed and she raced to the bathroom once again to brush her teeth. Rinsing her mouth than grabbing an apple. Keys in the other hand, she locked her door. And jogged through the hallways. Her light brown hair bouncing out behind her. She bit into her apple as her stomach protested again.