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@Willowstorm {Shoot sorry, didn't see it} The grey and white tom wrinkled his nose as he thought of the horrid fish smell, making him hope he never bumped into one. His sky blue orbs danced with humor and curiosity "Do you know what Shadowclan cats smell like? Oh what about Windclan cats? It is quite odd isn't it? I don't believe that I will get used to that anytime soon." he said, his fur fluffing up as an icy wind blew by. He greatly detested the cold, even though he had a fairly thick pelt, it always found a way to creep into his warm defenses, always managing to overpower him, and it was much colder in the new place than the old one. He looked around, his senses alert, listening to his clanmates chatter amongst themselves, listening to their rumors, their lies, their claims. He flattned his ears and turned his sky blue hues back upon Butterflyheart, giving her an apologetic smile, hoping she understood why his attention was taken from her at the moment. |
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The white ragdoll smiled sweetly down at the kit, her blue orbs shone with amusement and longing, she wished she was a kit once more, but this time instead of confined in a twoleg nest she would be here, free, but sadly that wasn't how she was raised. Upon the little kits demand she dipped her head, playing along barely able to hold back a giggle as the little molly fell over. She raided her head, her ear flicking as she thought about the question, "Well yes, really, I've never been power hungry, never really strived to become a leader someday, or medicine cat. I'm happy with just helping the clan the best I can really.....what do you wish to be?" she asked, tilting her head to the side, she could imagine what the little kit wanted to be, it seemed almost every second her attention was grabbed by the medicine cat den, in reality she did wish to be a medicine cat, but she was still new to the clan, a kittypet, but a she of now, she didn't really mind, she loved being a warrior, she loved protecting her clan. |
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Cloudspots flicked his ear, thinking about the suggestion for a few moments before nodding, picking himself up with a huff. He looked at the black molly, his wiskers quivering with excitement, excited to leave the noise, the chatter, the hatred, he was ready to go to the quiet territory where no harmful, hate filled words could fill his ears. The grey and white tom began to make his way to the tunnel that led out to the territory, his paws itched with adventure, he still,hasn't seen the whole territory, maybe he could do that today, he hoped he could do that today, Butterflyheart seemed like the adventurous type, hopefully she wouldn't need mind, but honestly he really just wanted to see the the Dusk Syndicate territory, he saw the cats, he wanted to see their territory. Everything intrigued him, the other clans, the way the act, the way they speak, what they eat, what they smell like, he wanted to know, he wanted to see, but he knew better, he couldn't just go run around in their territories, in their camps, there were boundaries for a reason. |
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Snowfeathers silky white pelt shone I the sunlight. She sat by the warriors den, waiting for something to do. She flicked her ear impatiently as if she had other things to do, but she did not. Her fluffy tail twitched as she could only stare at her own paws, her depression had gotten to her again. She clawed her leg, she thought she deserved this, she thought it was her fault her parents had died. Her fault. Harsh words rushed around her mind, she remembered when she was a kit an apprentice had said that she should've died instead of her mother. She hissed to herself, she knew she was a warrior. And kits say warriors are big and strong. Snowfeather was the complete opposite. She hated being a warrior hated life in sky clan. She felt all the cats disapproved of her since she was half Dusk syndicate. She could not help that. But still her emotions had the best of her, she hoped star clan had something better for her to do. She thought of all the possibilities. All the things she was desperate to do as a kit. Lead in an important prophecy, find an omen that would change her clan forever. She felt comforted by this. @Duskflight
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