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[br][size=5]Nettlewhisker[/size]
[size=4] of RiverClan
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[br]Pelt: Cinnamon tabby
Eyes: Gold
[br]I am a short furred tom with a joyful look in my eyes and a torn right ear. I am very nervous and always twitching with anxiety, but I am never afraid to say what I feel when I have to.
[br]My father was murdered by a cat from WindClan.
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Nettlewhisker twitched each time he placed his paw down as he walked out of camp quietly in the middle of the night. He soon reached the river where he climbed up on a big pile of boulders and sat staring out at the moon *How come nobody likes me?* he thought sadly.
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[size=1](Nettlewhisker---I am a short furred tom with a joyful look in my eyes and a torn right ear. I am very nervous and always twitching with anxiety, but I am never afraid to say what I feel when I have to. My father was murdered by a cat from WindClan.)
[/size][size=2]Nettlewhisker looked down at the apprentince, his head twitched a he did so "Not really." he mewed. Then looked back at the moon's light with another twitch from his shoulder.[/size]
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Windclan- Fawnspark Thunderclan- Brackenstride
Fawnspark realeased her hold on Brackenstride and push him hard into the ground. Then she turned and raced over to ram into Tigerpath's side to help her clanmate(meadowstripes).
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Nettlewhisker slowly brightened at the young cats kindness "Sure!" he mewed "Let's catch some fish." He hopped off the pile of boulders(twitching all the while) and walked over too the banks edge.
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With a frustrated hiss, Fawnspark turned around and leaped up and tried to land on top of him
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Maplesoul(Thunderclan) had been out on a patrol and had raced back to camp at the sound of cats fighting. She charged through into the throng of cats and battered any Windclan stenched face that came near her.
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"Of course." Indigoflare remarked flatly, "Were you going to do those with someone in particular?" He meowed "Or could I join? I know I just came back from a hunt, but with the sun out I seem to have more energy and I need more to do."
ooc: sorry to be really rude with him, thats his personality [img width=34 height=34]http://warriorcatsrpg.com/prof…ures/52056_1333745161.jpg[/img]([size=1]I am a short furred tom with passion in my eyes and a sturdy, muscular build. I can be really rude and put my foot in my mouth a lot, but I would never intentionally hurt another.I have a crush on this other cat but am too shy to reveal it.)[/size]
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"Hi." Nettlewhisker said with a nervous twitching smile, unsure if he was aloud to be friendly with an enemy clan even though they were staying with them.
(Nettlewhisker is always nervous about something because of his past, that's why he twitches)
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ooc: question..... which clan is supposed to win?
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Brackenstride had overheard the confrontation and went to investigate "Watch your tongue, loner." He hissed, padding over next to Chaospaw his hackles raised "I'm giving you the chance to leave peacefully, but I can use force if I have to."
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Fawnspark looked at the owl above and noticed the two kits that weren't particapating in the battle but were exposed. She tried to race across the throng of battling cats to Peackit. Hoping to get over to the kit in time to protect it. (Fawnspark is VERY fond and caring to kits)
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"Olivepelt!" Fawnspark yowled out to her clanmate as she crouched over Peacekit.
"Stupid rabbit-dung." retorted Brackenstride of Thunderclan.
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Fawnspark-who had been napping in the back corner of the den- got up and stretched "I'm going to go grab something to eat too, that rabbit smell is making me hungry" she said to Dewfur. While she padded past Littlefear, she gave a friendly smile, noticing how uncomfortable talk was for her.
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Fawnspark realized that this could end badly, so she decided that she should help him and have his back if the owl retaliated. She looked to Peacekit, and with a stern tone she ordered "Go over to the camps walls and stay hidden." then she raced over to assist Olivepelt. She leaped up and grabbed the owls tail feather with her claws after giving a determined hiss.
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"Good catch." Nettlewhisker mewed quietly then looked back to Glorypaw-his back muscles twitching- to answer her question "I'm Nettlewhisker."
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Brackenstride felt a surge of happiness of how this she-cat was treating him. Usually cats just laugh at him when his got himself into trouble or at least scolded him then they'd leave. But Mousetrot actually cared about why he was whining and complaining. He actually liked it. "If you are ok with it, I haven't eaten since early this morning. Thanks." He mewed.
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"Good." Indigoflare licked the rest of his paws clean then set out into the forest with a flick of his tail "Come on then."
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Fawnspark silently padded up behind Flamefur with a cautious but questioning look, "Who are you Thunderclan cat?"