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    Drumm felt the drops of water hit his pelt when Kasa splashed in the nearby puddle. 'Cold!' he thought, messing up his face a little. He quickly wiped the face away and stood up. He walked slowly into the pouring rain, pelt becoming soaked almost instantly.


    'Its different ...' he thought to himself. 'I like trees and she likes water. I suppose I should try the rain.'


    He walked to a puddle of water near to Kasa and looked at his reflection. He looked terrible!! He grinned at his mirror image and looked over to Kasa. He swung his paw into the puddle sending a wave in the she-cats direction.

    Boo saw Fear Factor jumping into some deeper water and decided he wanted to try. "Hey me next!!" he yelped, jumping in right after her.


    He paddled as hard as he could, keeping his head out of the water. "This ... Is .. Fun!!" he yipped, but out of breath and focused on swimming.


    He soon grew tired and crawled back out of the water and shook his fur, sending droplets everywhere.

    Name : Isaiah
    Age : 1 year
    Alliance : N/A
    Rank : N/A
    Appearance :
    A male wildcat hybrib (Caracal x Abyssinian) with a blue eyes and a dark tawny colored pelt. He has ear tufts. He weighs about 20lbs and is muscular and lean.
    Personality : A super funny and caring cat. He is fun to hang out with and loves to talk. He hates males who force mate and thinks they are horrid and disgusting. He treats females with respect and is sterile so he can't breed them. He hates to fight but will for fight for a loved one. He has a big heart and cares about every cat.
    History : Isaiah was a force bred child. His mother was forced to stay with his father and often beaten by his much bigger father. He was also hassled by his father. He left after his father died and went to live a happier life.
    Other : N/A

    Isaiah walked along, smelling a strong scent of cat in the area.


    He sat in a little patch of grass under a small tree to clean himself. He licked his dark tawny pelt and brushed over his tufted ears with glee. When he felt throughly clean, he started to drift off into sleep, hoping the cats in the territory weren't hostile.


    He was starting to dream ...

    Drumm looked down on his pelt in awe. He hadn't expected that!! He chuckled to himself and soon enough started splashing Kasa again, purring and laughing with glee.


    "I bet you can't do that again?" Drumm said, taunting in front of the she cat. He was ready for some fun.

    Cow came back from his hunt with two mice and a small sparrow. "Who wants to eat?" he asked with his voice muffled.
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    As he walked back into the clearing he noticed Fallen's mate. "Hello!" he said, dropping the freshkill near the others. He saw the wonderful kits, or at least one of the kits, bounding toward him and the others. He grinned.

    Boo watched as the other pups were making a great bubble pond. And he could have sworn that the waves from Marley's jump were still lapping at the shore. It was such a great day. Even though his parents weren't around, Boo had made some new friends.


    It was so much fun!

    Drumm rolled onto his back just as the she-cat landed on him. He gently but firmly tried to bat his back feet into her soft stomach fur.


    He was fully aware of the play fight and was actually having a great time. Accept his horribly wet fur was making him feel groggy and slow, conditions that are hard to deal with in a fight.