Screech jumped around outside the cave, "I'm gonna beat you, Stones!" he cackled sticking out his tongue at the bulky Cave-Guard.
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"Can I come, too, Peppersky?" Mistfoot meowed.
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"Aww, fine." Screech grumbled padding in. He crouched on the ground, ready to attack Stones.
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Screech yowled like he was in pain, but it ended in a cackle.
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"NOOOO!!!!" Screech pretended to be devastated, he wiggled around underneath Stones' still strong grip.
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Mistfoot shrugged. "Dunno."
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Screech screeched and tried to throw Stones off, which didn't work.
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Mistfoot's eyes lit up to the thought of a competition. "Oh, your on!" she meowed bounding off.
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Mistfoot paused and looked around. "Coming?"
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Mistfoot nodded and went ahead. Off toward a good fishing river.
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Character Name: Bluefang
Gender: Female
Clan/Group{if any}: WindClan
Rank{if any}: Warrior
Appearance: Blueish Silverish tabby she-cat with light, airy blue eyes.
Personality: Brave, Social, Loyal, Chatty
History: None
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Bluefang, a beautiful blueish grayish tabby she-cat was chasing a rabbit, she almost had it when she suddenly stumbled and the rabbit escaped. Leaving Bluefang in the dust.
She stood up feeling beaten. She hadn't caught any prey in the last moon. Maybe it was because she didn't have any friends, or because she was probably the most desperate she-cat needing a mate in the clan. That was probably it. She hadn't been her social, chatty self since her first litter a moon ago. When one died from heart failure and another was still born. The last starved in ShadowClan. Bluefang was destroyed and now everyone thinks she's jinxed from StarClan. That it was their way of telling her she can't have kits. But this WindClan she-cat won't give up that easily! -
Bluefang was heading back to camp when she bumped into Oakbreeze.
"Oh! Sorry, Oakbreeze." She apologized. -
Bluefang smiled. "I uh, are you heading back to the camp? I would enjoy a walk, if you have the time." she meowed.
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[justify]Screech had been hunting, yes, in the rain, in leaf-bare, but who cares? The black tom is not aware of how bad his body was always in shape, with his bones jutting out from his dull, ragged fur. He always put the tribe first, no matter what. And with leaf-bare in full swing, he practically abandon himself and helped others.
On that day he saw a loner in their land, his ragged fur bristled when he saw her but as he drew closer, he could tell she was not alone.
Madam, what is that you are lying next to? he called padding forward, sloshing through deep puddles in the mountain terrian and stepping in muddy spots so his fur was clumped with mud. Ma'am, is that a kit? Screech asks again seeing a small body lying next to her. I must take her back, now, my dear. The tribe will bring her into good health, you may accompany me if you wish. The black prey-hunter meows moving in the take the kit from the muddy ground.[/justify] -
OOC :: My cat Kinktail will mentor your apprentice, _CinderHeart_.
IC :: I push through the branches to see my apprentice, Arcticpaw standing before me.
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Wolves join wolf packs, these are cat clans. Do you know how to join? Go to the create your character and click new thread. From there, you can make a cat, wolf and more. If you need further help go to the Help Den.
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Mistfoot watched Rippedeyes from the ferns at the edge of the pond. She heard him speak and padded out, she circled him, her blue eyes challenging.
"Rippedeyes," she addressed. "You have come to be apart of RiverClan? Have you been in a Clan before, for I hear that your name is of Warrior Clan features. Do you accept the responsibilities of being a warrior? I am Mistfoot, one of your new Clanmates. We must talk with the leader first, though." The blue she-cat meowed not fully trusting that this tom will be willing enough or loyal enough to join a Clan such as this. -
OOC :: xD I joined 1 minute after you, do you want to be Arcticpaw's mentor?
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Character Name: Yellowhisker
Gender: Female
Clan/Group{if any}: ShadowClan
Rank{if any}: Warrior
Appearance: Mottled gray she-cat with yellow eyes. Seemed to be the ghost of Yellowfang.
Personality: Pretty much like a young Yellowfang. Very loyal to her Clan.
History: As a kit, Yellowhisker was proclaimed to be Yellowfang's ghost. She looked and acted just like the legendary Medicine Cat. But would she have the same horrible fate? Yellowhisker was respected throughout the Clan, as an apprentice she was treated with special care and such. Not knowing what everyone was talking about at the moment, she wondered about it, the question still remains, is she, Yellowhisker, Yellowfang's long, thought to be lost forever kin?