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Username;; Micki.
Cat Name;; Ripplemist
Gender;; she-cat
Age;; 43 moons
Clan;; Bearclan
Rank;; warrior
Prompt;;
- Ripplemist smiled, watching her clanmates from her perch atop the vantage point - a common occurrence for the she-cat. After all, she was charged with keeping her clan's history. She had to fight tooth and claw to get the highly sought after position after the last scribe's unfortunate death.
She looked down at the cats, chest swelling with pride.
This clan was dependent on her. It was her clan, she often thought.
It was her duty to protect them, to guide them. And she did so without question, without hesitation. She did so faithfully. Without her, the cats of Bearclan would be lost to time. No one would be there to re-tell stories of great warriors, to recite past prophecies, spin tales of raging battles. More than that, though, no one would be there to stop the clan from repeating past mistakes.
And that was what she considered her greatest victory: protecting her clan from repeating history, stoping her clan from making mistakes.
(162 words)