Spiritstorm prowled though the unfammiliar forest, searching for something, anything that would quench her hunger and thirst. She scanned the forest floor when she sensed something was wrong. She flattened her ears and crouched down on the spongy ground, her silver fur brushing the moss. "Who's there!" she hissed.
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A glimse of brown answered her question. From the look of her scars, the strange cat could probrably hurt her, or even kill her if it was bothered. Spiritstorm slunk on, trying to hide from the dangorous looking cat. She could tell she was being watched, and was no match for the cat. "I- I mean no harm" she stammered, as the scent of blood filled her nostrils. Someone was hurt.
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Spiritstorm was ecxited. This was her first whole day as being a warrior, so she was on patrol. new scents flooded her nose. An outsider. And... A snowclan warrior? Together? Something smelled fishy. She bounded through the bushed, and came face to face with Blueparadise. "What are you doing!" They said at the same time.
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Spiritstorm quickly tended to the wounds and sat and waited... And hoped for the best.
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"Ohthankgoodness," Spiritstorm mewed in a rush. "You're alive! I'll go get us something to eat. She padded away into the deep green of the forest. Placing each foot carefully, she perked up her ears for any signs of meat. A rustle promptly answered her, and a plump rabbit trotted out in front of her. Great. Enough for both of them. She crouched down, her eyes level with the small creature. Cautiously, she crept forward, careful not to be seen. She was close enough now to the rabbit, so she got ready to pounce. It glanced her way. But it was to late. She sprung down on top of the rabbit and bit its neck, snapping its fragile bones. Satisfied, she picked the animal up with her teeth and trotted back to the clearing. "Eat up" She purred to the cat, laying down and dropping the freshkill in front of them.
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Spiritstorms paws trembled as she slowly walked into a clearing. A tom lay there, along with another cat she did not know. "H-hello?" she stammered. She and her mother had been kicked out of Snowclan because her mom, a medicine cat, had had her even though she was not suppossed to have kits. Spiritstorm also had a sister, but she miraculacy had not been kicked out. Ever since, she had been secretly wandering around snowclan camp looking for her long lost sister. But just recently, she had heard that her sister was killed in a battle. Now, she thought that maybe, just maybe, helping a wounded tom would help her regain the Snowclan leaders trust.
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Spiritstorm wandered through the border of Shadowclan territory, careful not to be seen. She knew Shadowclan wasn't the nicest camp, but they had to be better than Snowclan, the clan that had kicked her out for being born to a medicine cat. She had tried all other camps she knew. This had to be right. Surely they would take her in for just a bit?
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Spiritstorm trotted over to the apprentice. "Hi, Ashpaw" She purred. "Don't listen to them, Do you want to go for a walk in the forest with your friends, maybe I could teach you some hunting moves!" The warrior was glad to teach a blind apprentice, because of her sister, Lostsong, who had been made blind because of a serios fire in the woods. Lostsong was in Starclan now, beacause of a sneak attack one day from Shadowclan. "I'd be more than happy to help."
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"His mates been killed, isn't it obvios?" Spiritstorm appeared out of nowhere, walking out from behind a tree. "Don't be so sad, Redscar. I know how you feel. My blind sister, the only one in this cruel world who I loved, died in a battle a few moons ago. But don't fret. Times are tough, and Snowclan needs you the most right now. Starclan did this for a reason," She purred.
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"Eat... Please." Spiritstorm pleaded. "Then tell me your story."
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"Good, then shall we go?"
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"I know... I know. Please. all I want is food for a night then I will be on my way. I am heading for Thunderclan possibly. I don't know. Anyone who will take me in. Spiritstorm explained.
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"Ok. Then we will just wait until ashpaw approves. In the meantime, how would you like to go on patrol with me? I have asked the leader already.
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"Ok Ashpaw would you like to do patrol or hunting first?
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"Well, I was a Snowclan warrior, but when the leader found out that I was the daughter of a medicine cat, (which is strictly forbidden) he kicked me and my mom out of the clan. My mom died in a fire, but I survived. Ever since I have been looking for a clan to take me in," Spiritstorm mewed with a sad look on her face. She slowly took a bite of frog. "By the way, thanks sooo much for this frog. I might have starved without it."
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Spiritstorm shook her head, trying to clear all this mess. "Reflectionsong I'll help you!" she creid and slid under Bloods belly, raking her claws across the lions stomach.
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Where did she go? It was all Spiritstorm and Blood now.
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She quickly dodged the feirce snapping jaws. This was no use. She barreled into the forest trying to find reflectionsong