"Thanks." She bent down and took a bite. The juicy flavours bursted in her mouth an she purred with delight. She quickly finished and licked her lips.
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She looked down at her paws. "You can if you want to...." She trailed off. She got up and walked away. She kept walking till she got back to where she first met him, on the over hanging ledge. She sighed and sat down, curling her tail neatly around her paws.
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She looked out watching a flock of birds take flight. I wish I was a bird... she thought to herself. I could go where I want, be free form everyone and everything....
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ok, thanx for your generosity.
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She caught the scent of Flameheart, it was a familiar scent now. She turned around, "You followed me??? I thought you had to go..." She mewed sadly.
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"Troubled, no..." She paused. "Lonely, yes...."
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She looked at him, "Yes..." She trailed of. "You are here..."
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She was surprised to hear him purr, she had never heard him purr before and he looked like the type of cat that never did. She purred back and licked his shoulder.
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She noticed he felt uncomfortable, "Oh, did I do something wrong...." She mewed.
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She looked at him then at the ground. Was this right? she thought to herself, I am going against everything I was tought. Mother always said, attack those who cross the border, follow the warrior code. She meowed in distress, what am I doing! She screamed in her mind. Smoke was well known for her bravery and cunning and everyone new she would be the last cat to go against the law, but she felt like she wanted to. She stood up and stepped back, shaking her head. "I...I...I can't." And she galloped off into the forest. "I HAVE TO UPHOLD THE LAW!" She yowled to herself. She looked back where Flameheart was still sitting. "But I don't wan't to..." she mewed quietly. She galloped on, crying, her tears becoming thin whisps.
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Smoke calmly stepped forwards from Duskmoons protection. "I am Smoke Of Scorching Flame but can call me Smoke." Smoke said her smoky black pelt shimmering in the morning suns rays. "I don't think that you are in the position to judge though..." Smoke said her tail flicking. "You have no clue what has happened here and you barge in thinking you can make the accusation that they are mean and spiteful?" She paused, "No, you can not make accusations here, if you have come for that then please leave." Smoke said calmly and sat down, curling her tail neatly around her paws.
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She saw he was following and she skidded to a stop, "Don't follow!" She yowled between tears. "I can't... Everything I was taught... Everything I am..." She said between ragged breaths. Suddenly she ran forward and licked him on the nose. "I...I don't know why I just did that!" She whispered taking a step back.
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Smoke looked at her curiously, then her olive gaze hardened. "If you wish to be in the Tribe Of Falling Leaves then you need to prove yourself worthy. Live with us, show me why I should let you join." Smoke meowed her words spoken powerfully. "But by the looks of you I think you would be in the Tribe in no time at all!" Her olive green gaze softened. "Welcome!" She purred. "I am the leader of the tribe and this is my mate Duskmoon!" She looked over to her mate, her gaze soft and loving. "If you do decide to join then I will choose your tribe name under the great silverpelt." Smoke purred
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Smoke sighed. "If only Fatalstrike were here, I would have offered her a place in the tribe too..." She whispered to Duskmoon. "But I guess she has chosen her place.." Smoke trailed off.
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Smoke looked at Frostfire. "You have a good heart.." She whispered. "It's strong..." She trailed off, closing her eyes. Tribes in some ways are like clans except for the fact that clans believe in Starclan and tribes believe in 'Tribe of Endless Hunting.' When she was granted leader ship she was given the name 'Stone teller.' Which is the same as putting 'Star' on the end of a clan cats name. She was given the power to read the stones and the stars. This also granted her the power of choosing tribal names.
OOC: Does Frostfire look like avatar?
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OOC: Frostfire doesn't need to leave, I need all cats who want to join :) Please don't go...
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Smoke laughed, "Young one you are not ugly since your heart is pure!" She looked at Frostfire. "I want you in my tribe as much as I want Fatalstrike and any other cat that wishes to join!" Smoke purred.
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"Say something..." she purred.
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"Yes..." Smoke trailed off and closed her eyes. Suddenly she was in silverpelt. She had consulted the Tribe of Endless hunting (which is like starclan). Her mother who was leader before her approached her, her pelt seemed to be made of stars. "Daughter you have called us on what occasion?" Smoke's mother asked. Smoke notions to Frostfire with her nose. "I have come to ask of Frostfire's approval to be let in my tribe..." Smoke paused. "I wish to give her, her tribal name with your help." Smoke waited for her dead mother to answer. Suddenly Smoke opened her eyes. "Frost That Melts From Hearts Fire!" Smoke yowled into the skies. A clash of thunder and lightning answered her. She looked at Frost fire, "You are now Frost That Melts From Hearts Fire, you may also choose your shortened version of this name. My mother chose mine but you do not have any family members here." Smoke looked at Fatalstrike, "do you wish to learn of your tribal name?" Smoke asked.