Thorn Clan (Open, Accepting)

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Matthew

Matthews ears twitched "Yes someone is here." "Who are you and why are you here?" She asked while slowly coming out of his den.

Wildstar

Wildstar sat under High Rock cleaning her pelt.

[Xura]

Whiteriver | Female | Single | (Open)

Whiteriver limped through the camp clearing. She hissed at her wound as she padded forward, head down and ashamed. "I'm such a foxbrain," she muttered.

[[Open if anyone wants to rp]]

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(Wildstar is open if you wanted to talk to her)

[Xura]

[ Kay. :) ]

Whiteriver

She continued to grumble beneath her breath, becoming so distracted that she didn't even see the highrock as she slammed face first into it.

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Wildstar

Wildstar watched an saw Whiteriver hit high Rock "Are you alright?" She asked as she crashed into High Rock

[Xura]

Whiteriver

"Ughhh..." She looked to the side to see her leader. Her face became hot with embarrassment. "I-I'm fine," she stuttered.

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Wildstar

Whats the matter? You don't seem like yourself today." She said curling her tail over her paws.

[Xura]

"No, I'm-" She paused and let out a sigh. There was no use in denying it. Taking a seat next to Wildstar she poured out her tale of woe. "I just... I don't know. I was so careless! And now I'm stuck with a limp. I guess I just feel like a useless mousebrain" her tail flickered, and she copied Wildstar, wrapping her tail around her paws

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Wildstar

"You limp will heal but careless or not you were just trying to be yourself." She responded "No cats are useless we all have our jobs and our own ways of doing them." She said hoping it would help her feel better.

[Xura]

She sighed. "I guess. But how can I do anything with this wound? I can't hunt, I can hardly walk, and I'm just dragging myself around!"