Firestorm stared at the kit. It looked old enough to eat fresh kill, and she would have to take the chance anyway because this kit needed help. Moments later, firestorm caught a mouse. She cut it up into chunks, and helped the kit eat the meat, feeding it to him.
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Firestorm smiled, her gaze softening. She lifted the kits chin with her tail, and she gazed into his eyes. "My name is Firestorm." She then narrowed her eyes in thought. "What happened? Where is your family?
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Firestorm shuddered, starring at the scar that so wounded the kit. "I'm not a medicine cat, but I do know some remedies." Said Firestorm. After sniffing around, Firestorm found marigold and cobwebs, and did the best she could to patch the kit up.
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Firestar nodded at her deputy. She was glad she had chosen such a wise and capable cat to stand by her side. She turned towards the blind cat, and this time she spoke much nicer. "Would you like to come to our camp? You can stay for the night and hunt before you leave."
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Firestorm dropped her rabbit and the three cat ran away, hurtling branches and brambles, across the hard packed earth. Knowing they couldn't out run the giant two-leg monster behind them, Firestorm called to the running cats next to her, their tails streaming out behind them, and their fur spiked out in fear.
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Behind Cottonstar approached a golden tabby she-cat named Firestorm, her fur shown from the shafts of sunlight that were streaming in through the gaps in the canopy of trees.
"Cottonstar, who are these cats?" Mewed the golden cat. Firestorm was the deputy of Cottonclan, and Cottonstar was her leader. She was proud of her clan, just making a fresh start in the new world. She noticed Cottonstar's eyes gleam as she turned away from the two cats. She knew what she was thinking.
"Recruiting are you?" She meowed. She dipped her head nodding her assent. -
Firestar looked down at the kit, her gaze softening. "What's a little kit like you doing on Goldenclan territory?"
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where do we rp?\
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Firestorm put on more speed, pushing herself to the limits. and then, she quickly turned to the side and the monster roared past, leaving a wake of churned up ground behind it. Firestorm raced back to Brambletooth, tired and out of breath.
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Firestorm turned and tapped the blind cat with her tail and they padded towards the camp, firestorm guiding the cat silently with a brush of her whiskers and taps of her tail. She stared over at Sevenstorms her deep green eyes staring into his, she questioned with her gaze and found his eyes to show confidence in her decision. Maybe I can glean some information from this cat. She thought. "So Silent..." She began, "What are you doing on Goldenclan territory.?"
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OOC: psst... Cheetastrike, that rouge I'm talking about is you!
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"Yes... I'm deputy of Cottonclan....Would you like to stay in the camp?" Firestorm asked.
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The last book made me cry!!!
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Name- Firestorm
Age- 20 moons
Looks- A golden-tabby She-cat with deep insightful green eyes..
Personality- Firestorm was rightly named, her fighting tactics are like a storm of fire, quickly descending on her enemies. But this cat is not just about fighting. Despite her young age, Firestorm contains a wisdom beyond her years. When problems arise, she thinks it through by following her heart, but also listiening to the opinions of other cats both old and young. She is just, loyal, tactful, and kind, never taking advantage of the weak, and she lets her faith guide her.
Gender- She-Cat
Mate-No, she-cat leaders can't have mates!
Crush- None
Kits- No
Kin- None
Other- Ready to take the challenge of leader.
secret word-Angel
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Am I late? whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!
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OOC: Okay cheetastrike, I really don't follow...
Please explain to me with proper grammar and punctuation what you are trying to say. When I mentioned a rogue to Hiddenstar, the rogue I was talking about was you. 
NOTE (please read): When role playing, don't randomly chime in with out any explanation when someone is talking to someone else. Explain what happened to you when the two cats were having a conversation. Try and mention listening, or butting in on the conversation when adding your part, or no one will understand what the hell you are talking about.

Thnx,
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P.S. (it might help to reread all the whole role play, to either bring you up to speed on what's going on, refresh your memory, or give you a better understanding of the role play.)
P.P.S. (I really hope you don't take any of the suggestion in a bad light, I'm not trying to be mean or offensive or anything like that, I just can't understand what you are trying to say most of the time. I am just giving these tips so you can have a better role play with people who are less tolerant than me.

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haha fingers crossed!
Sorry to put you in a conflicted situation. Have you ever been a leader?