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username:hiday567
cat name:Gingerspots/Ginger
gender:Female
personality:A little shy, but still bold, friendly, doesn't exactly enjoy debates, but she stills enjoys them. She also hates fighting.. In other words, she's basicly peaceful. Wants and doesn't want kits.
How did they go from kitty pet to clan member: (must be at least a pragraph, which is at least five lines) Ginger was just a tiny little kit/kitten when she was adopted by some friendly twolegs. Ginger was about three moons/months old when her twolegs got a doberman pinscher (not sure how to spell it). About two moons/months later, their dog, named Muddy, had developed a disliking to any cats of any kind. About one week later, it decided to chase Ginger out of their yard, thinking it was a game of chase. Ginger, still at a young age, ran as fast as her short little legs could go, barely escaping her towleg's dog. She had not wanted to come back after that horrifying experience, and so she decided to explore the forest/where-ever-OakClan-lives. About the next day, before the dawn patrol even went out for their patroling, she had stumbled into OakClan's camp, and unknowingly passed out due to exaustion( ??? ). Sometime after the dawn patrol left, the medicine cat, (insert name here) had found the young cat. (Insert name here) had alerted her/his leader Birchstar/whatever-leader-was-at-this-time. A little before sun-high, Ginger had become an apprentice. From this moment on she would be known as a clan cat, and no longer a pesky little kittypet annoying the clan cats.

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username:hiday567
cat name:Gingerspots/Ginger
gender:Female
personality:A little shy, but still bold, friendly, doesn't exactly enjoy debates, but she stills enjoys them. She also hates fighting.. In other words, she's basicly peaceful. Wants and doesn't want kits.
How did they go from kitty pet to clan member: (must be at least a pragraph, which is at least five lines) Ginger was just a tiny little kit/kitten when she was adopted by some friendly twolegs. Ginger was about three moons/months old when her twolegs got a doberman pinscher (not sure how to spell it). About two moons/months later, their dog, named Muddy, had developed a disliking to any cats of any kind. About one week later, it decided to chase Ginger out of their yard, thinking it was a game of chase. Ginger, still at a young age, ran as fast as her short little legs could go, barely escaping her towleg's dog. She had not wanted to come back after that horrifying experience, and so she decided to explore the forest/where-ever-OakClan-lives. About the next day, before the dawn patrol even went out for their patroling, she had stumbled into OakClan's camp, and unknowingly passed out due to exaustion( ??? ). Sometime after the dawn patrol left, the medicine cat, (insert name here) had found the young cat. (Insert name here) had alerted her/his leader Birchstar/whatever-leader-was-at-this-time. A little before sun-high, Ginger had become an apprentice. From this moment on she would be known as a clan cat, and no longer a pesky little kittypet annoying the clan cats.

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