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[br][size=5]Brambletalon[/size]
[size=4] of RiverClan
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[br]Pelt: red tabby
Eyes: vivid blue
[br]I am a long pelted she-cat with round, wild eyes and four long scars down the left flank. I can be really rude and put my foot in my mouth a lot, but you will never find a more loyal friend than me.
[br]My mentor was abusive to me and then I killed him, but nobody knows I did.
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There was a pine-like scent in the air, and a calico watched from the shadows.
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There was a dark brown lion sleeping in the shade of a tree by the waterfall. He heard the crunching of pawsteps and snapped his golden eyes open. He growled, then stretched, revealing long black claws that were polished clean. He got up, shaking out his mane, which was jet black. Siana saw the large male lion, as he was a loner as well. The male looked around warily, not spotting them, before going into the water.
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A very handsome male cub was exploring the Outlands. He was originally born in the Pridelands, but left because his ma and pa never payed any attention. He was traveling with a female cheetah cub. He sighed, then flopped onto the ground, his mane covering one of his eyes. His mane was black, and his fur was the color of tree bark in summer.
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Her violet eyes narrowed and she stepped out, sitting.
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She smirked, and walked out of the bushes. That revealed her long, beautiful coat and the pearls around her neck. They were shining white, and it matched well with her violet eyes. She purred, and tipped her head down, facing the left, and closed her eyes.
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He saw the two, looking at them, and sighing. "What?" he asked.
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Blazefur's orange tabby fur was fluffed up, and it looked as if catching fire in the sunlight. He got up from his nest and walked out of camp, taking a squirrel with him. The warm air comforted him, and he was near the border with RiverClan.
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"Of course I'm not his mate!" a voice sneered out of the bushes, and the same she-cat walked out. She had her eyes filled with scorn. "You expect me to even try for him?" she spat. It was still unclear what Clan she belonged to. "The star-crossed lovers from ThunderClan and RiverClan? Oh yeah! That'll be the new hit at the next Gathering!" the she-cat sneered. If he doesn't choose me, I'll make him love me. All those are lies, except that I WILL tell the cats at the Gathering about their forbidden love! she thought.
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"Why are you saying that my territory is open? This is where my den is!" he said, looking a bit confused, then his eyes flicked to behind them. "Hyena!" he roared, then leaped at it, clawing. "Run to my den! I can handle this!" he shouted back, while they occasionally heard whimpers from the hyenas.
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OOC: What do you mean? You didn't do anything...
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Suddenly, a light whistling begins. It was a tune, and a cat was swimming from down the river. By only the head, the tom could tell it was a she-cat. She was a dark brown ticked tabby with a white small locket, paws, and muzzle. The she-cat also had sea green eyes. She dove down, catching a fish, and getting out of the river. She began to eat it, having two, one she was eating, and an extra. The she-cat paused, scenting the air, then looked around.
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Name: Shiver
age: 21 moons
gender: Female
looks: White with brown tabby stripes and ice blue eyes
mate/crush: Rock
personality: sweet and caring
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OOC: Wait no, her crush is Spirit
IC: Shiver was walking, practically bored to death. She sighed, and smelled something, instantly growing wary. She crept forwards a little, but a crunch behind her scared her. She tumbled forwards into the clearing, looking behind her.
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"ShadowClan." she meowed.
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"Made it my territory a few days ago. No, I'm not trying to treat you like a kid, so please!" he shouted.
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"Cause I felt like coming." she said.
OOC: Yus :3
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He heard them leave, and sighed, after knocking aside the dead bodies of a pack of hyenas, maybe about 6 of them? He growled, heading into his den.
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Shiver was huddled in the bushes, but growled and got up, walking out.
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He didn't notice Rainspirit, nor Whiteshade. His nose was touching the water, and he sighed, seeing the water ripple from his breath.