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"Thanks," the she-cat mewed solemnly and gave the tom a quick smile. She continued to walk on, letting her underused leg muscles stretch out as she went along.

BUMP!

"WindClan, actually," the she-cat mewed, casting a glance at the tom with wide blue eyes. Her paws tredded lightly. "We're doing fine I guess, but I've only been among the Clans for a few days so I can't vouch for much."

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Sure to all of you.

Are you guys fine with a mass private thread? They could all establish an they and make plans there.

"Im sure we've got problems I'm unaware of," she said, eyes searching the tom with interest. Her tail flicked decidingly. She could trust this tom, right?

I'd have to see if Fhurer's player agrees, but sadly I have not gotten any reply from Cefrino yet on who plays him.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][font=times new roman]The blue sable looked over with surprise as a warrior approached her cheerfully. For a moment, the new warrior stood there a bit dumbstruck. No cat had ever come up and introduced themselves so kindly and asked her to do something with them. A small smile came to Titaniumskies maw.

"Thank you. I'm Titaniumskies," she mewed quietly. "We can do whatever. It doesn't matter to me."

The blue sable gave a slight shrug. "Its okay I guess. Nobody really accepts me, but I feel free and wild again. And they don't know of my pow-" the she-cat cut herself off and flattened her ears. She began to walk a bit faster.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][font=times new roman][color=black]name - ★ Auschwitz

gender - Female ♀

age - ? moons

clan - Loner (former SnowClan leader)

appearance - Auschwitz is a rather large she-wolf. She is a beautiful shade of white with sparkling azure eyes.

personality - Auschwitz is very hateful and rude. Everything irritates her, especially cats. She is very hot tempered and mostly angry all the time.

other - n/a

Sure ^^ That's fine.

That sounds cool.

I'll make a thread for everyone if you guys are all fine with a mass. private thread.

Her head nodded slowly. The she-cat tried to swallow the imagined lump in her throat that made it hard to talk before speaking again. "I hope so," she said in a strained voice. She was glad the tom hadn't questioned her. She didn't want him to know about her eight extra lives.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][font=times new roman]It had been a long time since Auschwitz had decided to show her face. In her hiding she'd grown stronger. The white she-wolf had begun to have stirrings and she was beginning to catch glimpses of a power she would soon possess. Now it was time to act, it was time get her revenge.

She had planned it out cleverly, with or without Fhurer's knowing. The cunning animal had sought out a plan that would ensure her victory over her greatest enemy: cats. Those pesky vermin had run her out, split her pack. The only thing she had left was her mate, but now she would regain the position that she once loved. She'd be an alphess again and she would return, striking like a snake.

The plan played over again in the she-wolf's mind. She would establish an army of any animal she could - possibly cats if she found them intelligent enough to help her. Wolves, foxes, dogs and birds of prey were her main priority, creatures who could strike swiftly and not be killed easily. They would help her reclaim what was hers. And today she would go out searching for her recruits, establish a rogue group and plan their takeback from there.

The loner licked her chops as she padded through the Black Forest. Her white pelt stuck out like a sore paw as she went along, but she strode tall, tail up, ears pressed forwards with a confident snarl upon her maw. She would lead her group to victory, and once again Auschwitz would be leader of SnowClan, or at least have rightful revenge on them.

Right now she could scent out the other animals in the area. After all, the Black Forest was full of lone animals such as the ones she was looking for. Most of them were outcasts like her, banned for doing things wrong or because they felt they couldn't fit in. She liked that idea. Those with dark pasts made better soldiers anyway.

Now she stood in a clearing. The pale morning light was eerie and the air was chilled. The wind swept silently, making the tall dark bark of the tree branches hit together. This was her kind of place. The white wolf stood upon a tall rock and then lifted her muzzle to the sky.

"For any creature willing to listen," she howled steadily, "I have a proposal to make to you!"

If you want to be apart of Auschwitz's army, then there is a thread you can all go to. It's private for all of us.

http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=931301.new#new

"I guess I like it, but I'm not too fond of being around everyone. I'm used to living the loner life, you know," she mewed, looking over into the tom's blue gaze. "I kind of miss being free to do whatever I want, so I come out here often. But I know my parents wanted me to be separated from my brother because he was evil, and they wanted me to go to WindClan, so after they died..." she trailed off in a daze, and shook it all off. She wasn't planning on telling this tom her history, but it kind of all came out at once.

At his words, the she-cat flattened her ears and curled her lips into a snarl. This subject was touchy, and it was soft. Just rubbing it the wrong way upset her. "Look, I already get it enough with my Clan. I don't need you starting on me about it too," she hissed venomously and turned to walk swiftly in the other direction. Tears welled up in her narrowed blue eyes and clouded her vision as she walked away from the tom.

Titaniumskies looked over at Sabresword, trying to blink away the tears. Nobody understood, and she didn't think anyone ever would. Nobody would understand his powers or hers and why they couldn't be together. Especially some stupid tom from ThunderClan. The she-cat continued to walk on, ignoring the tom with a sharp hiss.

"Well it's not a joke. It's called real life. None of you Clan cats ever have to see what the other kind of life is like. How can I expect you to do more than pity me," she growled after a long time, then mumbled, "Nobody knows what even half of me is like."

A vicious snarl formed on Titaniumskies' lips. They curled up revealing her sharp white teeth. A gravelly growl formed in her throat and her claws extended outwards, digging into the soft ground. Her tail flicked back and forth irritably. Her eyes leaked tears, and all she wanted to do was scratch this tom's eyes out. A low growl followed him back to his side of the turf. "Shut up and never come to see me again. If I catch you on WindClan's territory - ever - I'll kill you so fast you won't know what hit you," she snarled.

With that, the she-cat gave the tom one last hiss before darting back further into her territory. Tears leaked from her eyes and fell on the ground as she ran. She always ruined her chances of gaining a companion, but now she knew that all cat's intentions were to hurt. She'd always be hurt by everyone. She'd always be alone.

Once Titaniumskies got into the field she'd met the tom at, she crouched down in the brittle grasses and hid herself from sigh. She closed her eyes and fell asleep as the sun drifted behind the horizon. Bitter cold washed over her, but she didn't care. All she wanted to do was die so she could be with her parents again, the only two creatures who loved her.

It was dark the next time Titaniumskies opened her eyes. She missed the sound of crickets and the flickering lights of fireflies. But it was winter now, and the only thing she could hear was silence and the occasional breeze blowing through the trees. The moon and stars were the only light that cascaded down onto her blue fur which now held a silvery hue.

The she-cat looked around for a moment, confused on where she was, but as soon as she remembered, her heart seemed to break in two. Why did she have to blow off her steam on that tom. Maybe now she guessed why she didn't have any friends and why she didn't share any stories.

I'm so stupid, she told herself sourly before padding back to the border WindClan shared with ThunderClan. Sighing, the she-cat sat down on her side and looked over with an almost wistful gaze in her eyes as she stared across. What am I doing?