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    [br][size=5]Hailwind[/size]
    [size=4] of SnowClan
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    [br]Pelt: Silver tabby and white
    Eyes: Grey


    [br]I am a soft-coated she-cat with large eyes and a long, graceful tail. I am afraid of confrontations and do anything to avoid a fight, but I am never afraid to say what I feel when I have to.
    [br]My sister was killed by a badger.


    Hailkit walked up to Rosie. "Hey i heard all that commotion over there and couldn't help noticing you walking away like that. What's the matter? You are missing someone, I can tell. . . . Who?" Hailkit asked, her silver eyes unable to see anything, but stared straight into Rosie's as if they could.

    Nimblewhisper, a silver Bengal she-cat with a shining aqua necklace in her mouth came inside the den, her unseeing golden eyes looking at nothing. She put the necklace down, "Look what I found! I found a mouse playing with it. What is it?" She looked up at the other cats in the den.

    In the corner of Winterclaw's eye a cinnamon head of a Abyssinian cat was bobbing in the water. The head bobbed toward her then suddenly went down underwater. Then a different head came up, it was the same kind of cat but a different color, That was the head of a chocolate Abyssinian. Then the first head came back up with a fish in its jaws and went to climb up the shore to show a graceful, lean and sleek furred she-cat's body. The cinnamon she-cat dropped the carp on the shore as the chocolate Abyssinian tom came up behind her. "Oh, hey. We just came to fish, sorry if were bothering you, we should leave. Lets go Duskflare." He called to the cinnamon Abyssinian cat next to him.

    Rindlerun swiftly padded back toward Ghostspirit and Mousefire. "He'll be out in a second, he always takes forever."
    Rindlerun sat down next Ghostspirit. "You seem troubled..."she looked at her thoughtfully and sympathetically, "And shy..." She tried to look into Ghostspirit's eyes and willed her new friend to look her back in the eyes. "Hey dont worry," she nudged her playfully "You've got a new best friend right here!" She purred, trying to reassure her shy new friend.

    There was a stomp of huge paws of a badger, and it went straight past the battle ready cats. Then three cats with few battle scars came running after it and stopped at the cats who were expecting a battle with the badger. The oldest cat was a senior warrior with a silver shaded tabby pelt with three white paws, a half white muzzle and deep purple eyes. The youngest cat was an apprentice, he was a smoky black Egyptian Mau with bright green eyes. And the third cat was a graceful and sleek-furred cinnamon Abyssinian with silver eyes and her two front paws were brown. She stepped forward "Were sorry for the interruption, Rindlerun was caught by a badger, we have no idea where it came from."
    A few seconds later a blue silver tabby cat with violet eyes and a fresh bite mark walked up exhaustively. "It just ran up on me!" She exclaimed when she got with the other three cats. "I went out to relax and hunt for a bit and all of a sudden a badger came out of the bushes while I was fishing downstream!" the she-cat explained

    As the Rindlerun's friends went hunting she showed her apprentice the right and wrong ways to hunt birds, fish, and forest floor prey and the differences that are not to be mixed up between them. "See? Now try to stalk just like Mousefire did when catching that mouse. And remember to put all your weight on your haunches, because the mice can feel you stalking toward them if your not careful enough." She had an encouraging, friendly, pep to her voice as she instructed, for she knew that would help better in positive training. That was the way her mother taught her the difference between right and wrong when she got in trouble as a kit.

    Duskflare, a graceful lean cinnamon Abyssinian she-cat ran up and skidded to a halt next to Honeyflower. "Thank Starclan he's still breathing. We need to get him to the medicine cat, fast!" She exclaimed to the she-cat next to her.


    OOC: We need a medicine cat also.

    Rindlerun snorted. "I know I had something to be afraid of. Now i have to go to the medicine den, goodbye." She walked off and her other three friends followed her towards the camp. the sleek cinnamon cat spoke again "Don't worry we'll tell the leader about the badger around here, be careful though." She called back.

    The yowl of Mousefire scared the mouse Tidepaw was hunting. Acting fast Rindlerun Hurled herself toward the direction the yowl came from, then onto the fox's back. She unsheathed her claws into fox flesh as far as they would go, and bit into its shoulder with all her might as hard as she could, forcing the fox to let go of Mousefire and run away in fear. She rushed up to Mousefire, "Are you okay?" She asked hastily, panic in her voice.