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    " Of course not. " Once again using the same words she had used when Premuium had refused to admit that he was eavesdropping.
    Great Kiami, give me wisdom.
    I bet you thought she was going to say something more sophistecated. No, Flya liked to keep things simple not complex.

    " Is it really worth all this drama? " Flya blinked.
    " Your an Omen. Not a untrustworthy skelton. You, Hazeleyes, have proved your worth, your loyalty alongside many good traits."
    Wow.
    Plain words from Flya.

    " Anger issues? "
    How dare she!
    But still, the offer lingered in her mind.
    The slight action, the only action, that Flya allowed herself to do was blink.
    It was a plain, bleak action but it alloowed the other cat, whose name she did not yet know, understand that she was considering.
    " How? "


    OCC|: Forgot to use her sub-acount. XD

    OCC|: Sadly not. XD


    Her Bio.
    IC|:


    Bam.
    Flinching, in Flya's world, was not really a option. So instead she called in wincing. Same thing, really, but she perferred it that way.
    " You got me. " Rasing her head, her eyes sparkled. Not with anger or with despair but with embarrsement.
    " Bats really scare my fur off. " Confessing wasn't really a good thing but still, what was the point in keeping it secret?
    There was no point.
    Anyway, Everybody is scared of somewthing.
    Lame words for such a strong she-cat.

    " Yes, " Flya blinked. She winced slightly as she was reminded of why she had arugued with the solid black female.
    Of course, the wincing was soon replaced with a deep rage that flared in her somache and threatened to drown her in its wave of fury.
    Flashing a warning glance at Pearlfur she gave a unauidble growl. Wow, this cat had guts.
    Had she forgotten why Hydra was promoted deputy? Hydra was a strong cat, more than capeable of dealing with a rebelling Bone.

    " So, this is Silentclan. "
    The calico stood, her amber eyes gleaming. She had only met Greystar before, no other cats, si it was intresting to see the tired members.
    casting a glance at Jenu, she registered his feelings. He doesn't like it.
    She didn't blame him, though. Since they were tired they would have to hunt more to gain energy and since Boneclan was a kit-stealing clan more mouths to feed were coming in plenty.
    There was going to be a clash.
    Or was there?
    She couldn't foretell the future.

    Feeling a sudden uneasy atmosphere, Flya looked behind her.
    Havoc and Hazeleyes.
    Oh, yes.
    She had recently been told of news about the issue with Hazeleyes. Apparently the Omen had fallen somewhere. Of course, Flya had no doubt that Hazeleyes would be fine but she knew about the 'after-effects.'
    Backing up from the Silentclan leader, she turned around and gave a curt nod to them both.
    " Hazeleyes, Havoc. "
    She cast her amber gaze over the silver Maine Coon. She seemed fine. Hopefully just amnesia.

    Flya , unable to comprehend her own thoughts at this time, padded towards the river bend. Flya was in hopes that she would find someone to help her understand her own mind. The young she-cat's golden fiery eyes danced with worry and with hope. It seemed that they did that all the time. You would think that a mother would be kind enough to bring attention to each of her kits, Bone or not, but Pepsi was a loner and was somewhere else entirely.
    Her golden, gaze was caught on a young maple tree branch. It seemed that every Boneclan cat did that when they needed to speak with another or wanted to think. This must have been deemed the thinking spot moons ago.
    Prehaps she should allow some details of her family life into the air. It was anything but peaceful.
    But the common fear of being treated differently flooded back, remnding her of the consequences of what might happen if she did loose track of the details.

    The calico was stading a near the black smoke deputy, her ears pricked.
    She dipped her head low before rising it once again.
    Her feelings about Silentclan, she had kept to herself.
    Netual, really. Flya wasn't keen on having the new ally come straight into Boneclan territory. What if the two clans fell out? Silentclan would, basiclly, know every paw-setp of thier land.
    But it was an alley worth making. The Tribe of Burning Eclipse had a nasty suprise coming to them.

    Pricking her ears, Flya turned her head.
    She knew who it was though. She rembered the golden toms voice from meetings and , of course, from him being Boneclan's leader. Hysteria.
    " Hysteria, nothing much. I just wanted to get away from the busy camp for a while... to sort out my thoughts. "
    It wasn't really a lie although she felt a little... uneasy.
    Flya's golden eyes flicked to the rabbit.
    " Good catch, "
    If honest, Flya hated to catch rabbits. She perferred small rodents. Like a mouse or a vole aswell as birds.
    But never rabbits.

    " Shatter, " Flya dipped her head and raised it again.
    Her amber gaze flicked back to the golden tom.
    " I think anyone would. "
    Her thoughts drifted back to when she had found Nemoa. The blind young tabby who she had found wandering the oatskirts of the Boneclan border. She had convinced her to join Boneclan and, as far as she was aware, was still living with them.
    Tail flicking in annoyance, Flya reminded herself, once again, not to get lost in her thoughts.

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    Cat's Name: Gemini
    Cat's Gender: She-cat


    Cat's Appearance:



    Shadows stalking in the door ways.
    Eyes glinting like gold.
    Claws white and ready to strike.


    Picture a dark brown body, elegant but has a tint of agility.
    But then, it crashes down on you, a dark complex tufts all over. In the colour of dark chocalate
    Ginger also makes it in there. Near the chest it gets lighter, bearly a glint of mere slate grey but it's over to quick.
    Ginger patches appear all over her: near her ears, in between the dark coffee stripes that rest all over her back. Ah. The stripes.
    Sepia and sienna they are in colour maybe even a extreamly dark Russet.
    Any colour blind cat could see that she is a complex cat, as I've stated before she is a brown tabby.


    Quick, let's move onwards.


    You wish to lear about her eyes?
    Gemini's little gold treasures?
    Well, this is the right place to be. Yep, the apperance section of this app.


    They are like two pairs of shining gold embers.
    Selective gold/yellow, Saffron and Mikado yellow all mixed in one!
    Right in the middle is her pupil, jet black. It, somehow enlightens cats to take more intrest in her cyan gaze.
    The actual eyes shape is chesnut shaped. This, it seemes is her only apperance flaw.


    As most of them are in her Personality.
    So go on, let's go meet this rebelious teen. Is she really what she seems?


    Cat's Personality:



    Where do I start? Gem loves kits as well as walking in the sunshine talking about how wonderful the sun was on her fur.
    Gem treasures all her siblings like they were so very precious to her.


    Want the truth now?
    She hates the kits and don't get me started about peaceful walks like that. Her siblings, she likes them but doesn't have a favourite.
    In fact, I suposse she has gained the title: Rebel. Yes, rebel. A punk indeed.She will love hanging out with the tome. and will develop a strong, tom-boy persona. But, she will never forget that she had High Position blood running in her viens and will spend at spare time doing one of these two things:
    1}} Learning herbs in the Herb den-- you gotta' learn how to heal yourself.
    2}} learning or practising battle moves.


    She will also enjoy spening time with the clans biggest, most popular cats. Just to learn some tips.
    When an apprentice Gem will wish for a very popular mentor and will strive for perfection.
    She will never leave her tom-boyish persona but it will cool and heat up every now and again.


    Plot Ideas:
    I like to develop them I.C but I will continue to add ideas.
    Other:



    If you don't know the colours they will be put in the spoiler below. ^^





    " Certainly. "


    Flya stepped forward, her ears pricked and tail kinked in intrest.
    Ah, Koy.
    The calico had seen and spoken to this perticular Omen a few times.
    So she wasn't a complete stranger.
    " I'm most certainly in. Fighting is great, I think we all agree on that, but using words are also a good skill to learn. "


    Amber eyes glinting she padded forward and choose a spot.
    Tail wrapped around her paws and her ears still pricked.

    This question suprised her.
    In fact there was even a couple moments silence before Flya answered.
    " In a way... I suposse. "
    Short and secure... versus big and beautiful.
    " Why do you ask? "
    Tilting her head side ways only slightly did Flya begin to think about possible answers.
    One}} She just wanted to know. Which was the most possible answer.
    Two}} There may be a reason. Normal or peculiar.

    "Me. "
    A loud purr erupted from the calico she-cat as she padded over to the golden tom.
    Flya sat down near Hysteria a few seconds after she had spoken.
    " A kit patrol to Shadowclan? Great!"