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Chill
Petal
female ❅ 21 moons ❅ warrior ❅ pineclan➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵
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ChillPetal pinned her ears, taking a glance at the tall mountain in the distance. Her sore paws had even told her that the clan should stay behind, or at least stay until further notice. Her bright blue eyes shifted to the two warriors whose words were wise but they were against hers. "At least until half a moon, or less, has past. I am a fit warrior but even my paws ache from the traveling this clan has done." She spoke, her words ringing throughout the clan so her leader could hear her clearly. She had a good point, but hopefully it was good enough. Their clan wasn't used to this mad dash of traveling, it wasn't what PineClan did. They also needed to keep culture in mind, with how the cats were built. PineClan cats did not have tough paws and tendons that could take the rough terrain of the towering mountain. And who knew what awaited, what new prey, predators, and enemies.
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Crow
Dust
male ❇ 23 moons ❇ warrior ❇ pineclan➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵
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CrowDust listened to the words of his peers with content. All were true but he still hadn't chosen a side. The argument had to go on before there was a final decision and the tom knew that. He flicked the tip of his tail as he watched, though he did stand to his paws and shoulder his way through the cats. He wanted a better place in the conversation, he wasn't just going to be put out of it. He was a warrior of the clan and every cat had their own way of getting ideas across to their noble leader.
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Karp
male ❇ 21 moons ❇ rogue ❇ none➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵➵
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{ Should I no longer RP this character? Since PineClan moved away... }
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TangleStar
male ❇ 26 moons ❇ leader ❇ moutainclan
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Dream•Catcher wrote:It was a very peaceful day with no disturbance in the clan. Everything was normal, as it should be. TangleStar moved out of his den, from thinking, and decided to greet his clan because he never seemed to anymore. Since his colliding feelings about how to rule the clan he never really communicated with his own clan mates, some of which he grew up with. His sky blue eyes shifted through the rugged clearing, his striped tail tip flicking contently. Everyone was happy and that seemed to be enough. Prey was plentiful that time of year, well as plentiful as it could be, and there were many kits playing in the shade. Then he spotted RiverShade, the wise blind tom with a quick sense of humor. He remembered he liked talking with him when he was just an apprentice and he quickly made his move to talk to the tom. "Hello RiverShade." He said calmly as he got closer to him in his approach.
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