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Kasa knew she had a point and said no more, falling once again in to her silent composed self, itching to be on the move. Where, it didn't matter now, the she-cat just wanted to get up and roam, she wasn't one who liked to sit there and do nothing.

"You are too wise for your age." Nyx grumbled, not looking at him.
Suddenly leaping up one of the more sturdy looking trees, the panther laid down on the branch big enough to hold her weight. Resting her head on one paw, she looked down at the other two.
"Seeing as who ever is out there isn't coming here, I'll be doing nothing for a while." She yawned.

Cats Name: Ishi
Cats Age(Optional): 6 moons
Gender: She-cat
Alliance(Clan, Loner, etc): Loner
Position(Warrior, Apprentice, etc): Loner
Appearance(Must be realistic): [img width=500 height=354]http://i55.tinypic.com/xm7eoi.jpg[/img]
Ishi is a Blue Abyssinian. Her belly and the inside of her legs are a cream/tawn kind of color. The fur on her back is a smoke blue with a darker blue stripe running down the length of her spine from her head to the tip of her tail. Her nose is a darkened pink while her eyes are a brilliant amber color.
Personality: Ishi is intelligent for her age. She loves being with other people, but isn't much of a talker. The she-cat is more suited to just hang around in the back of the group and say nothing unless spoken to. However, she doesn't have a problem voicing her problems or opinions, and in fact loves a good debate. She can be selfish though, and isn't likely to share something treasured freely. Her first impression is that of a quiet, good little kitty, when that's far from the truth. She loves adventure, and isn't afraid to seek it out. But Ishi is also cautious and loves sneaking around. Friendships are hard to come by, but if you make friends with Ishi, the young cat will have your back no matter what. Be warned though, do anything to break that trust and you will never get it back. Ever. That being said, don't be surprised if one day the Abyssinian is happy one day and angry the next, her mood swings are a normal thing and shouldn't be taken personally.
History(At LEAST 3 sentences): Ishi came from an unusual background. You see, Ishi's mother came from a hoarders home where the person held close to thirty or forty cats. This being illegal, all but three cats were taken away to be spayed and nurtured. Ishi's mom-for some unknown reason-wouldn't allow it though, and managed to run away from the animal shelter she was being held at while heavy with unborn kits. Sometime later, Ishi's mother gave birth to four kittens. Unfortunately, Ishi was the only one to survive, her siblings just couldn't seem to keep up and the wilderness doesn't give anyone a second chance. The abyssinian's mother just couldn't take the grief, and went mad with sadness before dying by starvation. Thus Ishi was left to fend for herself, intelligent beyond her age because of her past and slowly shriveling to nothing like her mom because she is unable to unlock the secret of hunting.
Roleplay Sample(This means you make a sample post right here, pretending you are already roleplaying this cat): N/A
Comments/Other: N/A

Nyx eyed the group that was below her. Either way, this Fallen was male and could still pose a threat whether they knew him or not. She sighed to herself, deciding that if it was the panther they were talking about then she try and be nice, though knowing Nyx, that wasn't going to happen very easily.

Username: Fantasy
Cats name: Ishi (means rock or stone XD)
Cats bio: Ishi's Bio
Position desired: Apprentice

ack, forgot to check this XD but i like it without the background. its interesting, far from what i would do. 10 points for imagination! XD

Nyx watched through the cover of the trees. She looked down on the group from her vantage point with keen grey eyes. So long as this was the male the others were thinking of, she wouldn't interfear. If not, then the tom was heading for some trouble. Either way, the panther stayed stock still in her tree, hoping to go undetected for as long as possible.

Kasa did as she was told and followed Flamewing to the SunClan camp.

Kasa had kept close to Flamewing, and was staring at the shed with mixed emotions. Then it dawned on the kittypet that the deputy and the leader had different sounding names, and wondered why that was. But right now, for once in her life, the she-cat litterally couldn't think of anything to say, or her mouth wouldn't work with her. So she let her pale green eyes roam where they pleased until this SunClan leader decided to show themselves.

Nyx gave a low growl of annoyance at being summoned by Terry, but complied none the less. With a simple jump and a muffled thud, the panther was back on the ground, staring at the male called Fallen with a blank expression. Though, she refused to move from the base of the tree, and sat down, curling her kinked tail around her paws. Nyx gave her red-brown fur a shake, continuing to sit there in silence and watch the group with those keen grey eyes of hers.

Ishi came padding into the newly made camp. She had high hopes that this was the StardustClan she had been looking for. It was easy to tell that something was going on as it seemed every cat that lived here were crowded around one particular den. So for the time being, the six moon old she-cat hung close to the camp entrance, not really in the mood to get involved in what ever was happening. After a while though, she had to fight her curiosity to go and check everything out. But the blue abyssinian stayed where she was, her tail flickering back and forth.
I'd rather be seen first before anything else happens... Ishi thought to herself.

"Me, who else?" Came the automatic teasing reply, Ishi stepping into full view of the cat who had asked the question.
Her brilliant amber eyes gazed at the older she-cat sharply, as if judging something about her. After a while though, the young abyssinian bowed her head with rather forced respect. She wasn't one to trust every cat right off the bat.
"I'm Ishi. This, if I'm not mistaken, is StardustClan, correct?" She mewed, her tail still flickering back and forth.
Though the she-cat was showing herself to Twilightfur, she was still out of pouncing range, showing her lack of trust, and her intelligence on how to handle some situations.

Ishi nodded once, taking a couple steps closer to the Clan leader.
"That would be the reason I'm here." She answered.
Though the young cat could hide her emotions well, you could still see her muscles relax when Twilightfur had stated that she was leader. She started to shift her weight from one paw to the other as she waited for the leader to say something else. The she-cat wouldn't admit it, but she was hungry, having not had a proper meal in who knows how long. But Ishi wasn't one to open up, or to complain, so she kept her mouth shut and just kept her eyes trained on the StardustClan cat.

Ishi couldn't help the rumble of her stomach when Twilightfur spoke of food.
"Six moons." She promptly replied to her leader.
Hunting, the puzzle that refused to solve itself to the young she-cat. That was the only reason she had gotten to be so skinny, and the reason she joined this Clan.
You're lying. She scolded herself, knowing the real reason she found this place was because she wanted somewhere to call home.
The blue abyssinian gave another dip of her head in respect, this one not being so forced as the last, before heading to the small fresh-kill pile as stealthy like as she could. Picking out a small mouse, Ishi retreated away from the main group, but was still in ear shot so she could listen in on conversations.

"Visits should be ok." Nyx suddenly said, speaking for the first time sense the arrival of Fallen. "So long as you don't spend to long in that area, the two-legs should leave you alone."
She still hadn't moved from the base of her tree, but the panther also hadn't said anything rude to Fallen. Yet. But she still regarded him with an emotionless face, that bead of respect for males keeping her from doing anything she normally did.

"Do we now? Well, to me you are still a young cub with much to learn. It would be wise to make sure you know exactly how to keep away from all two-legs." Nyx growled, casting a glance at Buzz, then one at Terry to make sure she had heard.
Even the most isolated cat in the world would probably still run across two-legs at some point, and that species ranged greatly in their personalities. You had some who were terrified of you, others fascinated, and those who would enjoy hunting you if given the chance.

Ishi had finally been able to figure out why some cats were hovering around one particular den. Some she-cat was having kits, and it made her wrinkle her nose. She wasn't fond of kits, period, she found them to be sort of annoying actually. So the she-cat rolled her eyes and sat up, finished with her meal, and began grooming herself. By now, she was beginning to relax, and wondered if she should try and talk to some of her knew Clanmates. Her amber eyes scanned the group, wondering if she should befriend that other cat that looked her age, or try and talk to some of the older cats, knowing one of them would mentor her in the ways of hunting and battle.

Nyx also watched Terry leave, and forced herself not to sigh. The young cub needed to stop running off at everything, one of these times it would probably get her into trouble. Then she turned her head back to Fallen and gave a snort, but surprisingly replied in a rather...nice-ish...manor.
"Hi. I guess I should welcome you to the area?" She smirked.
Finally, the she-panther got up and moved so she was sitting next to Dragonfly. Sitting down again, she watched Fallen, her gaze starting to loose her blank expression as she began to accept the fact that he was friend and not foe.

Ishi finally couldn't stand it anymore. Though she wasn't fond of kits, it didn't mean she fully hated them. So rising to her paws, the she-cat more or less crawled her way over to the nursery entrance and flattened herself there. Once her eyes adjusted to the gloom, she managed to see some scraps of fur laying next to the newly made mother. She glanced at the adults, then returned her gaze back to the newborn kits.
"They're tiny!" The abyssinian mewed suddenly, though she kept her voice hushed.
Still plastered to the ground as if she was trying to become part of it, Ishi swiveled her ears forward to hear a mewl or two coming from the bundles of fur.

Nyx had to agree with Buzz on this one. Terry needed to learn that she couldn't run off every time something went wrong. The panther stood up, and flicked her kinked tail back at the buck that was partly eaten.
"There's food over there if you need it." She growled, padding off some ways to lay in a patch of sun.
Flopping onto her side, her tail swished back and forth lazily as she continued to watch the group. She, personally, had no reason to remain in the conversation if you thought about it. Fallen had come to see Dragonfly and the cubs, not a cranky old she-panther.