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[br][size=5]Mountainfang[/size]
[size=4] of RiverClan
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[br]Pelt: brown tabby
Eyes: Green
[br]I am a long pelted she-cat with serene eyes and a small, compact body. I am impatient with other cats and can be overly critical of them, but I am a very good judge of character.
[br]I was attacked by a fox once, but escaped.
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Purrrfect! He can teach her how to climb, swim, and hunt! Like I said, purrrfect!
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Four she cats were walking threw the forest. Their names were Longclaw, a brown tabby, Ferntail, a tortie, Silvercloud, a silver tabby, and Brightflower, a white cat with black spots. They were talking about toms and who might like them, and who they liked.
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Spottedshadow unsheathed her claws, then ran straight to its eyes. She scored a few scratches.
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"Sure, lets go over here." Spottedshadow lead her to a place out of ear shot. "Yes?"
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While they talked they also hunted. They didn't get much. "Lets go back to the camp." Longclaw mewed. So they gathered the food and padded towards the camp.
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Spottedshadow purred. "We need to find some where to live, and soon! I should do my kitting soon."
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On the way, they heared some twigs snap.
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The she cat woke up and peeked out of the hollow. She saw that the tom had followed her, and was at the bottom of the tree.
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She climbed down before he woke up and went hunting.
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Spottedshadow picked up the kit and brought him to the clan.
OCC: This in where she wants a mate..... but it doesn't seem like it.....
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ok, but what should it be called? New Apprentice needs Trial?
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"Shall we keep going to look for one? Remember, we need shelter, food, water, and maybe some moss for bedding." she mewed.
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"I'm going to go underneath that rock over there." she pointed with her tail. The boulders made a den small enough for a cat. She scrambled into the gap while he went to find a home for them. She fell asleep and dreamed sweet dreams with her mate in them. Her self-concoinse sighed. This is beautiful, and maybe it will become true.... but only maybe.....
OCC: I made it long because the internet shut down on me. SOOOOO rude.
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"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" a dangerously sweet voice mewed.
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Shadowstorm, a black cat that every tom chased, padded to the water and saw the hansome black tom. Man, hes hot! I wish he could love me....
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"Well, what a fine looking tom..." the voice said, but no one could find where it was coming from.
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"Hello" Shadowstorm mewed to the tom.
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"Fine." the voice giggled, and a silver tabby came out from behind him. "My name's Moontail. Whats yours?" she asked the tom. She saw the dead cat. "Nice, a dead kittypet."