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[br][size=5]Dustyclaw[/size]
[size=4] of WindClan
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[br]Pelt: brown tabby
Eyes: blue
[br]I am a ghostly-looking she-cat with mellow eyes and sharply pointed ears with small tufts on the tips. I am very forgetful, but I love family and care very much for young kits.
[br]I keep having dreams about this one cat that I do not know in real life.
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Huge jaws clamped close to his face. How far away were they? He shrank backwards, to find himself pressed against a tree. "Mama!" he cried. Why didn't she call back? She always called back! He shook himself off, and tried to stand on shaky legs, but another blow to the face sent him reeling into the darkness.
ooc: he's not dead, just knocked out; and on WindClan territory! This kit has not even yet opened his eyes...
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He faintly picked up the noises from his attacker dying down, and his ear twitched once. Mama got rid of him! he thought, but he couldn't scent the familiar warmth of his mother. When he was picked up, he hung limply.
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A little white she-cat with blue eyes was padding through SunClan territory. She was walking aimlessly, with no mother and no idea where she was going.
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Blackkit had snuck out of camp, and was padding along the ThunderClan border, bored out of her mind. She at least wished she could talk to someone
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She noticed the little golden-brown kit on the other side of the ShadowClan border. He must have snuck out like me! she thought, giddy with excitement. "Hello!" She called, waving her tail. "What's your name?"
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She blinked her blue eyes slowly. She liked this tom. He seemed happy. "Hello," she mewed calmly. "You seem like a good fighter already. What is SunClan?" she mewed curiously.
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She purred, her black ears twitching. "I'm Blackkit!" She padded up the the border and sat down with her tail curled over her paws. "Did you sneak out of camp too?"
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Peacekit tipped her head, contemplating a moment. "Okay," she mewed. "It sounds interesting, and if it really is the best Clan, then I want to be apart of it."
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She perked up her ears. "I know! Being a kit is so boring!"
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Peacekit twitched one ear, but otherwise remained unmoving. "What do I do first?"
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She laid down at the border. "Me too. I have to wait a whole nother moon!" She scratched her claws through the ground in frustration. "Plus these stupid borders, and stupid rules that say kits can't leave camp!" She sighed.
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Blackkit kinked her tail over her head. "I don't understand why they do that," she mumbled. She scratched her ear.
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Peacekit blinked several times. Stonekit was fast. "I don't know." She licked a paw and drew it over her ear. "I'd like to see the camp, though."
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She shook her head. "Maybe we can make a change in the rules," she suggested thoughtfully.
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He twitched once in the warrior's jaws and mewed faintly
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She started pacing back and forth, tail lashing. "Yes. But how?" She mewed, blinking her huge gray eyes at him. "Any ideas?"
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Peacekit blinked again, and nodded politely. She sat down, looking around, and wrapped her tail over her paws. "Who are Coloredstar and Mountainstar?" she asked curiously.
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Rouge scent was all around Mudkit as he crouched in the bushes, hoping his pale light brown tabby pelt would keep him hidded. He twitched his ears and winced at their growls. Finally, after he thought it would never end, they left. He sniffed the air. He could smell his sister, but he couldn't see her anywhere. She was all he had since Shadowmouth had left them alone after Blossomtail died. He shook his head. Was she playing hide-and-seek? There was a stain of red on the ground where her scent was strongest. "Berrykit!" He called, trying to place where she was. "Where'd you go?"
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She sat down, looking defeated. "The leaders won't listen to us anyway. But who cares? We can do what we want!" She licked a paw and drew it over her ear. "Anyway, what do you guys do in ShadowClan?"