Exhausted, I stumble through the forest, breathing hard and limping. My black pelt swishes through the trees, and I hopefully look around for any sign of cats. I have heard that Hawk clan lives here... could I please join??
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Ever hopeful, Ebonymoon ![]()
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I wander absentmindedly through the forest, day dreaming, as always. My eyes glint a most entrancing purple, and my black fur smoothly gleams. I sing softly, to myself, enjoying the sunny day.
[move]My name is Ebonymoon ...
Looking for love
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I pad through the forest, singing very softly to myself. My vivid violet eyes glow, cinnamon pelt smooth and well groomed. I might sound ordinary... yet I'm not. My problem is, I have wings . Is any tom willing to accept my differences? Will some one finally love me? Please... say... yes...

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Yes, perfect! Does it matter...that I have wings? I'll start the role play chain here! :)
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"Oh.. um... hello," stuttered Ebonymoon. Her wings fluttered.
"Er... who are you?" she asked awkwardly. 
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OOC: Reply please
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OK thanks that's great! Let's start then...
Ebonymoon glided through the forest. She flitted up amongst the bushes, and suddenly spotted a cat. She thought she recognized him, wasn't his name...Fangtail? Yes. The strong, brave cat some talked about. Swooping down, her front paws lightly touched the ground, and her cinnamon wings folded. "Hello, Fangtail," she said, cocking her head to one side.
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Can I please join?
Gender---she-cat
Appearance---cinammon she-cat, brown wings, purple eyes
Magical power---When I feel an emotion, my eyes change color, and sometimes my wings start to glow. ((Does that count?))
Mate---none yet
Kits---none yet
Rank, Warrior
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"I do not have fleas!" I snapped. Folding my wings I stood up. "I'm Ebonymoon. I am not evil. The only thing I kill is mice. Thank you."
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I rolled my eyes. "Why would I be?" I said flatly. "Really, having wings isn't that much fun. Birdbrain. Chickenwing. That's what some call me. And the ONLY good thing? It's about ten times easier to hunt... provided a Two leg doesn't see you." I rolled m eyes again."Stupid creatures, those Twolegs. "
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"My parents were ordinary cats. I sort of... developed these over time. Which means I looked normal when i was born, but say, a moon or so later my littermates noticed that I had these weird stubs on my back. Nobody could figure out what was wrong with me, until my wings reached their full size. It's a rare condition," I added. "Useful, though." I spun into the air, circled at about twenty feet, then plummeted down and stood up with a mouse in my jaws. "Here," I said,of placing it in front of Lionstrike. :P
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I turned to Swiftwing. "Hello," I said, siting down. "You... you're a Winged cat too," I said in amazement.
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"Oh, Lionstrike, no!" screeched Ebonymoon. "It's just... winged cats are so rare and..the likelihood of one turning up here and now.. it's very near impossible, " she explained. "Oh, please don't leave.. Lionstrike, I.. I love you." Her eyes flashed a deeper purple than they were now, as she looked at him she noticed that something about his personality struck her... the proud look... the arrogant yet cunning gaze... She raced after him.
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"I-I know," she stuttered. "I get angry too... and I have no relation whatsoever with that cat." Ebonymoon pointed with her tail at the circling shape called Swiftwing.
[shadow=red,left]The sun sank slowly behind the trees. "Where to?" I asked.[/shadow]
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A single teardrop fell from Swiftwing 's eyes onto her nose. "We're friends ... but no more than that," Ebonymoon called to him. Emphasizing her words, she mumbled a "be right back" to Lionstrike, dashing into the sky after Swiftwing. "Here," she said, handing him a bouquet of daisies. "I'm sorry that this happened .. but my heart lies on a different path. You'll find someone, I'm sure," she added sympathetically. She brushed one wingtip over his tail, then blinked and disappeared downward.
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Ebonymoon swooped down towards him. "Sorry, I couldn't leave him up there crying his eyes out," she said. "Soo, where do you want to go?" Ebonymoon asked, looking over.

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OK can I become invisible at will then.
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"Oh.. wow.." she said, flattered by Lionstrike's compliment. "L-let's go, then. I love the way the clouds seem like they're stained with...blood. Or covered by orange leaves. They amaze me... just like you do," she added. Purring, she began to walk towards the lake.
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The sun sank slowly over the lake. "I love doing this," said Ebonymoon. "You know... just the two of us..." Her purple eyes glowed brightly as she sat down, tail faintly brushing Lionstrike 's back.
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Ebonymoon flew in, invisible. Silently she sat near MysticStar and watched.