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[Writing Marley]

"..." Jinx folded his ears against the head, looking at the ground in embarrassment. "Right, sure thing," he grumbled.

[ShadowBoi]

"So, may i ask who all of you are?" she smiled at the sight of how Jinx was acting "And i am not a kid either. I am seventy two moons old."

[cat;;]

( sorry for the crappy post I'm on my phone )

Wildheart: OPEN
Carrying Oceankit in my mouth I walked along the lead covered floor of the woods. Soon, I smelt the scent of a clan. I paused, but decided tooo forward and hope for the best. Afterall I really needed a clan to join and I really needed them to protect me and my kit. I walked in, getting closer and closer to camp.

[Writing Marley]

"I-I'm Jinx," Jinx said. "And you are?"

[~Totally Insane~]

"What am I learning today?" Brightpaw asked excitedly.

[ShadowBoi]

"I am Daisy. I was captured by twolegs while on a patrol from another Clan a long way from here. My clan name was Bluefeather."

[aether.]

Duskclaw || tom || 17 moons

Duskclaw began to walk out of camp when he noticed Wildheart and her kit. "Who are you and what are you doing here?" he asked suspiciously, his eyes narrowing into tiny slits.

[Writing Marley]

Jinx gazed at her blankly. "Right, yeah, ummm, that's cool," he said, suddenly feeling more then embarrassed. It was odd to him, not knowing anything about these cats except that they were wild and then Daisy came along and knows a lot about the clan life. Well, she did say she came from a clan.

[ShadowBoi]

she smiled and purred "Thank you Jinx."

[famouslyNobody.]

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Male :: Apprentice :: 8 Moons Old
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Emberpaw dropped his jaw and looked at both cats. "Enough talking! What in Starclan's name are two strangers doing in Marshclan territory? Get out or get dead. That's what I always say. Though unfortunately its against the warrior's code to kill when it can be avoided. So I guess you're safe in that department. But I can leave a nasty mark. So I'd listen to this loner friend of yours and get going while you still can." Emberpaw's claws cut into the earth, eager to let them sink into something. He hadn't been in a fight in quite a while. However, a fight with a kittypet could hardly be called a fight at all. Beat down would be a better word.



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Male :: Warrior :: 27 Moons Old
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The tom felt the she-cat's eyes watching him and he only replied with a simple smirk. He was doing something right if he had managed to get under another cat's skin. But why stop now? He waited just a few more feet when he was sure that he was smelling the scent of warm prey. Venomfang stuck his paw out in front of the cat and gave her an indifferent stare before dropping to a crouch. If there was any benefit of not having claws, which there rarely was, it was that he never had to worry about the tiny daggers ding into the earth or scraping against a rock. However, it barely mattered if he wasn't able to strike with accuracy at just the right moment. The bird he was stalking was picking away at the ground, completely oblivious to his presence. And when he was in reach, he gave a powerful leap into the air, just as the bird took off. Chances are, he wouldn't catch-- But then the creatures feathery and terrified body writhed in his mouth until he bit down hard and the life from the bird seeped away. Catching a bird like a dog fetches a frisbee. Disgusting, he thought with a scowl. But he had to make due with what he got.