The Invisible life (Cat RP ) *accepting*

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ℜᴀɢɢᴇᴅᴘᴇʟᴛ•single•warrior•european wild-cat•24 moons old•she-cat•
A soft smirk played on her face as she watched the leader of the CaveClan.She watched her but didn't plan to attack her,knowing that her own clan was weak.The forest hid her body perfectly,the only feature that stood out was her eyes.She knew she could fight the leader easily but that would cause some commotion among the clans so she stayed put,hoping of a small chance.She watched a she-cat walk out of a bush and stop near the leader Now it's getting exciting...,with that she crouched down.

[ghost therapist]

Silvermoon looked at her, looking up and down. "My name is Silvermoon," She said.

Silvermoon scanned the rest of the forest. Across the stream, she saw eyes glow in the dark. "Raggedpelt," She said.

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ℜᴀɢɢᴇᴅᴘᴇʟᴛ•single•warrior•european wild-cat•24 moons old•she-cat•
Thud.Her paws hit the ground as she jumped forward,her smirk now gone.Her body slowly emerged from the shadows,her markings clearly visible to the small specks of light that shone through the trees.She looked at the two she-cats before stepping closer.

[ghost therapist]

"What do you want?" Silvermoon said. "You have enough territory!"

[arzinea]

Caribbean's Darling sat there, tail twitching, staring at the other she-cat unblinkingly. She preferred to watch new cats cautiously, rather than turn her back on them, even blink her eyes at them. These days, you can't really trust other cats not to attack you. After a bit, she replied, "I am Caribbean's Darling." After the other cat, Silvermoon said, 'Raggedpelt,' she spoke again, "Raggedpelt? Who is she? I hav-" She stopped midsentence to whirl around to face the other cat, her gut telling her that the other cat is an enemy.

[ghost therapist]

Silvermoon nodded. "She is an enemy," Silvermoon said.

[arzinea]

"My gut told me just that." Caribbean replied, her fur rising. Her father had raised her to be a warrior cat, in fact, her father didn't even need to teach or train her very much in the warrior cat category, it was a natural gift for her.

[arzinea]

(gtg)

[ghost therapist]

Silvermoon Nodded, the fur not even risen on her back. "She is not a threat now," She said.
(bye)

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ℜᴀɢɢᴇᴅᴘᴇʟᴛ•single•warrior•european wild-cat•24 moons old•she-cat•
A dry and rough laugh escaped her lips"We all need...company"she said,a cruel smile on her face as she stepped forward,not in little scared steps but more in 'come at me' steps.Her eyes lay to rest on Caribbean Darling,her smile still plastered on her face.