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Post by Hollysplash on Jan 7, 2013 0:03:49 GMT -5
Ooc: yeah we should start the new topic ill post there
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Post by Timberwing on Jan 7, 2013 22:34:52 GMT -5
Timberwing sat at the edge of the Riverclan camp, where the reeds whistled when the wind blew through them. Said wind tugged at the shecat's long, thick russet red fur as her dim, forest green eyes looked accross the clearing at the camp of the clan who recently took her in. She still had the faint scent of her birthclan clinging to her body, Shadowclan. Her bushy tail curled around her paws, her white underbelly and tail tip bright in the lowering sunlight.
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Post by Moonstar on Jan 9, 2013 8:26:12 GMT -5
"Hello Timberwing." Moonstar said lookng at the russet she cat. "Have you been fitting in well with the other cats?" Moonstar asked this once shadowclan cat. Moonstar sat next to her hoping she was feeling good about her new home. Moonstar truly cared about this she-cat and wanted to know that she was all right with all of this and her new surroundings.
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Post by Timberwing on Jan 9, 2013 15:21:34 GMT -5
The long furred shecat glanced up with her dim forest green eyes, the brighten apon seeing the leader of her new clan. "Alright, I suppose." She answered honnestly, "I think most of them are uncomfortable around me because I'm from Shadowclan, and Shadowclan is usually given the best of names." She twitched an ear.
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Post by Moonstar on Jan 9, 2013 20:28:22 GMT -5
"I am sure you will fit into this clan great once your new den mates and clanmates get used to you being here." She gazed into the warriors green eyes. "Your a great warrior and I'm glad to have you here with us." She stood up hearing some other cat call her name. "Well I must go." She said "but If you are having troubles with any particular cat come to me and I will help straighten it out. Or if you just need to talk you can always come find me." She mewed. Moonstar smiled at Timberwing and hurried off in the direction her name was being called.
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Post by Timberwing on Jan 9, 2013 20:45:33 GMT -5
Timberwing dipped her head, her bushy tail waved a good-bye as the kind leader bounded away. The russet colored shecat shook out her thick fur as she glanced at the sky, maybe there was enough daylight for one last hunt, or patrol. Her ears flicked as a cool wind tugged at her long fur before walking over towards the clan's camp entrance.
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*moonstar*