Scorchpelt purred and licked some grass off his chest fur. "Yes you did!" He licked her shoulder and smiled.
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Flare nodded to Wind as she saw her enter camp.
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Nopes!
TPBM loves nature
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Scorchpelt glanced at Ripper, then looked away quickly. He sharpened his claws on a rock, a bit bored.
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Scorchpelt sighed and looked up at Silverpelt.
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Scorchpelt got up and looked around camp.
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He felt eyes on him for a split second and looked towards Ripper's direction. He then just shrugged the feeling off and walked around a bit.
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Name: Flare Spark
Gender: Female
District: 1
Personality: All Flare cares about is winning everything. Even just a small dash across the street with some other kids her age. She is extremely competitive and is determined to win these games like any other tribute, especially a Career like her. She doesn't try to hide her brutality and hunger for violence and destruction. Flare is also not quick to make an ally, but when she does, she might blackmail them behind their backs. When she does have a friend, she can be outgoing, but not often. Once Flare considers someone to be a real friend/ally, however, she can be pretty protective and a loyal person. Most of the time.
History: Has been training in a special academy for the Games since she was 12. Is a Career, has a little 5 year old sister named Lea and a mother named Terry.
Appearance:
(slightly muscular)
BF/GF: None
Other: Weapon of choice-Throwing knife -
He pressed close to her.
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Scorchpelt looked up at Ripper. "Greeting to you, too." He said politely, licking a paw and drawing it over his left ear.
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"Nice to meet you Ripper. My name is Scorchpelt." He repiled, nodding.
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He purred. "It's getting a bit late, think we should head back to camp?" He asked, the sky getting darker.
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"What Clan do you belong to?" He asked Ripper, catching a leaf with a claw.
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Scorchpelt got up and twined his tail with hers.
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As they reached camp, he took a mouse from the fresh-kill pile and offered it to her. "Would you like a mouse?"
OOC: I got your Clanmate request, but this computer won't let me open the link to accept it. I'll have to wait to go to my dad's house today and use his computer to accept it.
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"I'm from SunClan." He mewed, flicking the leaf away. "What do you think of tonight's gathering?"
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He nodded. "I agree. Have you met any other cats here?"
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"Same, I've only met you so far." He batted a butterfly from the air above him. It fell to the ground, and he watched as it flew back up.
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Scorchpelt looked over at Poppykit and smiled a bit.
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Scorchpelt looked among the other cats then back at Ripper.