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    Dreampaw left the egg alone. She padded towards a clearing, where cats milled around. Some talked, some ate, and some wore woven Twoleg baskets. All were cracking open brightly colored eggs like the one she'd seen in the forest. Dreampaw cleared her throat and sat down.

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    Dreampaw focused her silver eyes on a yellow egg in a bush. She stepped towards it, but a cat sprinted forward and snatched it in his jaws. "It's Twoleg trash," said Dreampaw. "It's Easter," retorted the tom. He turned on his paw and disappeared as quickly as he came. Dreampaw shook her head.

    A large tom leaped onto Crystal Cloud's back, making her drop the herbs. Mystic, her hawk ally, squawked and flew up and away, as Cloud clawed furiously at the tom. "Hey, I'm a medicine cat! I don't take sides!" She finally threw him off. "Firestar scum," he growled and raced off. Cloud picked up her herbs, called for Mystic, and ran to the edge of the battlefield, looking for injured cats to treat.

    Eaglepaw stealthily emerged from the pine forest that marked ShadowClan's territory. She would be here tonight, she had to be. Eaglepaw missed her.
    His brown-and-white tabby pelt contrasted with the shadows as his amber eyes searched the night. He came up to Ashpaw from behind. "Hey," he greeted softly.

    (I'll be the other tom if you don't mind.)



    Dragonsoul padded restlessly in camp. He had spent his day hunting, patrolling, and taking care of the elders. Oh, and thinking. About a cat, a she-cat, named ShatteredPeace.
    She had been haunting his mind forever now. Her personality and looks had entranced him, though he fought to push the thoughts away. He was a strong, proud cat, with penetrating yellow eyes and tabby fur. He was only a warrior, but the leader was considering appointing him deputy. Dragonsoul refused to let a she-cat ruin his chances.


    Speaking of ShatteredPeace, where had she gone?

    Dragonsoul looked up as a cat ran into him. He stifled a tiny gasp as he realized it was ShatteredPeace. "Oh, hi," he meowed. He picked up the thrush she had dropped and nudged it towards her. "Um, you dropped this." He purred. "I'll be leaving, then. Hunting." Considering the opportunity this was, he asked, "Would you like to join me? There's a place near the ShadowClan border."

    [move]WELCOME TO THE TRIBE OF SOARING WIND[/move]
    The Tribe of Soaring Wind is a small, peaceful group of cats that live inside a huge cliff. They are good with herbs and own a sweeping stretch of territory that includes a waterfall. [Read the spoilers for the rest!]


    Here is the application form; copy and paste it into your reply:



    Rules and more BELOW!


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    You'll also receive Soaring Wind badges for joining, accomplishing something great, etc.


    Thanks for your interest!