[size=4]I am...[/size]
[size=6]Falconpaw[/size]
[size=5]Of DarkClan[/size]
[size=3]Eyes: grey-green
Pelt: brown tabby
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Traits: I am a a soft-coated she-cat with serene eyes and a white locket of fur on my chest. I can be really rude and put my foot in my mouth a lot, but I am never afraid to say what I feel when I have to.
History: I was found lost and wandering as a kit and brought here.
[size=4]I am...[/size]
[size=6]Sun Waning Before Dawn[/size]
[size=5]Of Mystic River[/size]
[size=3]Eyes: Hazel
Pelt: Light brown
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Traits: I am a a very long-furredhe-wolf with determination in my eyes and sharply pointed ears with small tufts on the tips. I cannot hunt very well, but I never tell a lie.
History: My brother was killed by evil wolves.
[size=4]I am...[/size]
[size=6]Nettlestory[/size]
[size=5]Of Suicide Slope[/size]
[size=3]Eyes: Gold-orange
Pelt: Red and Black
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Traits: I am a a soft-pelted she-wolf with passion in my eyes and backward-curling ears. I am very sensitive to criticism, but I am smart and clever.
History: My parents were killed by bears when I was only two moons old. It was a horrible, bloody battle that killed many wolves. I still have nightmares constantly and cannot get past it. I also have a constant phobia of badgers.
[size=4]I am...[/size]
[size=6]Saberpaw[/size]
[size=5]Of Haunted Woods[/size]
[size=3]Eyes: Grey
Pelt: Ticked brown and white
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Traits: I am a a short pelted she-wolf with serene eyes and a kink in my tail. I am impatient with other wolves and can be overly critical of them, but I am loyal to my pack's laws to the very end.
History: My mother was murdered by a pack of five rogue wolves.
Username: darkstonewolf
Cat name: Winter
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Look:Big Maine Coonish looking cat with white socks
Mate: None
Crush: None
Kin: None known
Kits: None
Personality: Normally is very shy to go into battle, but when something happens to one of her clanmates, she goes all out berserk, tooth and claw. She also is very friendly.
History: Her parents disappeared when she was a kit, and was a loner for a while.
Other: None..Oh wait..BONE!
Name: Tigerlily
Gender: Female
Pelt and eye color: Orange/cinnamon stripes, blue and green eyes.
Winter walks around the camp, exploring a bit.
Click the kittens on the right!
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Name: Winterfeather
Gender: Female
Age: Young Adult
Rank: Hunter
Looks: Avatar
Mates: None yet
Pups: None yet
Other: None
Winterfeather sniffed Arcaidia, hoping for a new friend. "Hi there!"
Winterfeather trotted along the camp, then she smelled something. "Hare! That'll be a treat!" After stalking her prey, she pounced and just barely caught it. She snapped its neck gently then brought it back to camp. She watched as Pinefur looked for someone to hunt with. "Hey there! I saw you where wandering around the camp. I'm looking for a friend, and I'm kind of on a hunting spree right now. Wanna come along?" Winterfeather said in a friendly tone.
"Sure, I'd love to go hunting again!" Winterfeather said excitedly..
"Hey Pinefeather, do you smell that?" Winterfeather said as she stopped and pricked her nose up in the air. "What do you think it is? It's too far away, I can't smell it from here."
"Cool, a deer! Or MABYE it's more than one..if so, I hope there are a few fawns. Those little ones are easy pickins'. Winterfeather said as she licked her lips..
LAST POST FOR ABOUT 45 MINUTES!
"Yes, a fawn would be nice. But that buck seems protective of his offspring. I'll go distract him while you guys go take down that fawn, mabye even a doe or two." Winterfeather said quietly, as she started creeping tword the buck. Suddenly, she sprang from the bushes attacking buck, then ran, the buck charging furiously. "You guys go get that fawn!" She yelled as she ran for her life.
Looking back, Winterfeather smiled as her friends were about to catch the fawn. Hmm, I wonder.. she thought as a plan was being made in her mind. "I got you now!" She yelled as she suddenly leaped toward the startled buck. Aha! She though as she ripped her teeth into the buck's flesh. Now for the last part, she thought. She unlatched herself from the buck, scraping herself in the process. "Youch!!" She howled in pain, but was still able to start to herd the buck toward her packmates. "Alright, you sucker, we've got ya' now!" She said triumphantly as she started trotting back toward the rest of the pack.
Winterfeather yips and jumps in excitement. "See? I told you we'd bring you down!" She yells at the deer. "So, did you get that fawn yet?" She asked Cheska.
"Yeah, I bet so. And yes, I"m okay. It hurts a little bit, but this girl can handle it." She laughs a little bit.
I have officially mourned over a wasp that got stepped on at the fair. I am a good person that does crazy BEEP. 
Winter leaps up onto a big rock to Sun herself, purring.
