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{Can someone come chat with Ravenfeather? She's just chilling in camp and I'm bored XD}

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{For your sake, xD I'll make another kitty.}

[deftonesly]

{eee thanks man! XD Ravenfeather has been sleeping for about three years..}

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иαмɛ; " My name is Pebbleflight. Nice to meet you. "

αɢɛ; " I'm forty three moons old. "

ɢɛи∂ɛя; " A tom. Duh! "

яαиκ; " I'm a senior warrior of StormClan.

∂ɛƨιяɛ∂ яαиκ; " Hmm... Does it matter? Okay fine, deputy. There. "

∂ɛƨcяιρтισи; " I'm a large grey tabby tom with hazel eyes. "

ρɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ; " I can be a little mean to others, but can also be cheerful, halarious, kind, respectful, and fun. I loose my temper a little too easily and always can think of a smart remark or as you call it- back talk. I'm really good at arguing, and can somehow always win. "

нιƨтσяʏ; " I was born a kittypet. I didn't like that life. No freedom, no hunting. No life basically. Soon enough, I got fed up with that stupid life and left my family to join StormClan. Now I'm a warrior. "

κιи; " I don't know them. They're kittypets. "

+тяαιтƨ; " Hunting, climbing, tracking, socializing, arguing. "

-тяαιтƨ; " Swimming, flirting, making small talk."

ℓικɛƨ; " I like Green-Leaf, The warmth, mice, talking, training apprentices, hunting, and basically just clan life. "

∂ιƨ-ℓικɛƨ; " Water, changing nests, kittypets, twolegs, monsters, twoleg place, thunderpaths, rogues, loners, dogs, foxes, badgers. "

cяʋƨн; xx

мαтɛ; xx

κιтƨ; xx

ƨɛcяɛтƨ; " My kittypet name was Scotch. "

σтнɛя; If anyone wants to rp his littermates, just make a form. Same with mate/crush. Or PM me.

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Pebbleflight
He pads over to Ravenflight. Ravenflight looks bored, I'm going to go start a conversation. he thought to himself. " Hey, Ravenflight! Want to go hunting with me?" he asked.

[Stove]

( sorry, went to bed )

Heatherpaw stretched luxuriously, kinking her fluffy tail high over her back. She glanced around with a pair of piercing blue eyes, although they were more disgruntled than sparkling, as one would expect with an appearance like hers: a kittypet. Still, she knew she was beautiful and if her ancestors had contributed towards it then she had no qualms. After all, she was beautiful and that meant she was the best. The femme huffed crossly when she saw no sign of Snowfire. No doubt that he was doing something so very important, but it'd be nice if he was around to see how great she was. Or teach her something new.

The snowshoe shook her pelt out quickly, then paced her way across camp and into the Medicine Cats' Den. "Firepaw! What are you doing?"

Whoops, it had seemed that he'd overslept. The tom sprang out of his nest and rushed out of the den, skidding to a halt as the sun shone in his eyes. He screwed them shut, nose wrinkling in distaste. StarClan was out to get him! "Hey," he called to no one in particular, striped tail twitching nervously as he opened his eyes, "what'd I miss?"

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( Guys, I probably won't be on much today. Sorry, I'm really busy. )

[Emily Senpai]

Ｎａｍｅ~ Ｓｏｕｌ．
Ａｇｅ~ ２７ ｍｏｏｎｓ ｏｌｄ．
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ~ Ｔｏｍ．
Ｒａｎｋ~ Ｌｏｎｅｒ．

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ~ Ｓｏｕｌ ｉｓ ｆｏｒｇｉｖｉｎｇ， ｇｅｎｅｒｏｕｓ， ｃａｒｉｎｇ， ｃｏｎｓｉｄｅｒａｔｅ， ｂｒａｖｅ， ｌｏｙａｌ， ｗｉｓｅ， ｕｐｂｅａｔ， ｈｏｎｅｓｔ， ｋｉｎｄ， ａｎｄ ｓｔｒｏｎｇ．
Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ~ Ｎ/Ａ．

Ｃｒｕｓｈ~ Ｏｐｅｎ．
Ｍａｔｅ~ Ｎｏ ｏｎｅ．
Ｋｉｔｓ~ Ｎｏｎｅ ｙｅｔ．
Ｆａｍｉｌｙ~ Ｕｎｋｎｏｗｎ．
Ｏｔｈｅｒ~ Ｎｏｔｈｉｎｇ．

{ Picture not mine. }

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[Autumnfrost]

May in reserve a spot in Strickland?