ooc: huh? our patrol is heading back to camp. Everyone can head back so we can make some Redpaw drama. Please, don't everyone be really accepting. You don't invite every rogue you see to join your clan. Make it hard for her! n.n
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Newmoon was still running, not so fast though, she took a quick look at Hiddenshadow on her back, she was glad to see he had opened his eyes, she looked forward again and asked "You ok?" Her voice was sturn and gentle. Her nose twitched at the smell of Hiddenshadow's scent, she smiled quickly, and as quickly as it come it faded, her face quickly went from caring to serious in a blink of an eye. She snapped playfully "You know you need to be more carful right? You could have killed both of us you know! Next time look down!" She kept going on and on and on...
Name: TinyPaw Gender: Female Position: Apprentice Apperance: She is a very tiny she cat with large blue eyes and tiny paws. Her eays are alittle big so they are kinda floppy Personality: She is somewhat awkward Brief History: [optional] Bloodline: Other: [optional]
Where is Shadowpaw? or any one else?
-- Edited by Lizzardfang at 01:14, 2008-12-01
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ooc: Lizzardfang, bloodline would be origional ThunderClan cats. Plz read the first post before you start. It's very importaint. Other than that, welcome to the RP! It'd be best to start in the camp. All patrols are returning now, and the border patrol found a strange cat that doesn't have a clan scent. They're bringing her back to camp. She's about 10 or 12 moons old.
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Tinypaw was eating the smallest prey she could find int he pile because she couldn't eat much and it wouldn't make since ot take something couldn't possibly finish it would be wasteful. She finished her shrew and licked her paws and cleaned ehr fluffy fur. her little pink tongue making smooth rasping motions as it cleaned her. Her big eyes bright as always
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Name: Florestapaw Gender: Female Position: Apprentice Appearance: A jet-black she-cat. Her eyes are a soft, lulling light green. She has a lithe, petite form. Her fur glows a dark blue color in the moonlight. Personality: Florestapaw has quite the rebellious streak for an apprentice. She doesnt tend to listen, and has a lot of energy to waste. Though she is quite the fighter, the sight of anyones blood but her own freaks her own, and makes her stop breathing, which can be quite hazardous. She calls herself a misfit, and is quite intelligent. Brief History: Florestapaw was the... Odd one out of her litter, you could say. All her brothers and sisters had light colored fur, while she had the black. She grew up to accept that, and yet still strays far away from her family, never once uttering their name unless it is important. She didnt care much for blood as a kit, and she doesnt now either, though no cat truly knows why shes afraid of blood the way she is. Bloodline: Other:
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07.08.13
okay, then. unfortunately loving an idiot who doesn't love me back. but i'm not falling. i just kind of... am. .