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Post by Wavespirit on Jan 8, 2015 22:36:59 GMT -6
Err, so Wavespirit padded into the Iceclan camp with ears laying low. He was a former Fireclan cat but he was tired of the bullying. The tom looked down and gulped. I don't know if i'll be accepted here either. he thought and sighed as he walked in. A she-cat took his place in Fireclan but he was afraid that she wouldn't be welcomed there either. The she-cat sighed and looked down crouching down. "Err.." he didn't know where to go or what to say. He was quiet lost to be honest.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 9, 2015 3:13:41 GMT -6
Maplefrost's bloodline wasn't exactly the purest, so he couldn't quite criticize outsiders who came to live in IceClan… but if there's one thing he'd learned over the seasons, it was that some cats were always trouble. Specifically? FireClanners and rogues. The old calico bared his fangs and sat up when he smelled one of the prairie-dwellers; it only took him a few seconds to stalk over to this unwelcome visitor.
"You'd better have a darn good reason for being here," he hissed at the cat who was apparently confused about their own gender. Tom? She-cat? Only CloudClan knew at this point. |
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