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Originally Posted by Nighty
@ Lunacross @ Gusty
Calixto entered the Thunderclan territory. His leaf green gaze peered around in utmost curiosity. He had been told all his life that he should stay away from the a Clans. The Coans are not to be messed with. But here he was standing in the midst of one, here to gather information for his own allegiance. As the Norwegian Forest cat gazed around at the trees looming above him, he let his thoughts wander to what it might be like to live in a Clan. He soon aborted the thought train and returned to the task at hand. The long haired cream you turned to see his traveling companions nearby. "Where do we start?" He asked eagerly, his long fluffy tail swooshing behind him excitedly. |
"Where do we start?" Shale echoed, with a bit of sarcasm running through his question. The black-pelted tom stiffly laughed and answered it. "Why, we'd obviously start here." Each step he took was further into an unknown wilderness. ThunderClan territory was quite pitiful compared to the Dusk Syndicate one, in his eyes, and their scent was painful to smell. It was so different and contradicting to his own. The tom wrinkled his face and turned the corners of his lips down, padding forwards after Calixto.
"Can't wait until those scummy clanners notice that we're on their territory," he said, flicking his tail all the while. Despite all the differences between the syndicate and the Clan, he couldn't help but feel a hint of anticipation.