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Sunwhisper:
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Name: PigeonFlight
age: 22 moons
gender: female
rank: warrior
personality: Calm and somewhat collected. Doesn't let people who harm her go unpunished, stands for what she thinks is right. Can be hard to reason with, but its doable.
clan: ForestClan
Apprentice: open
description:
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short furred, ginger and white. Decent build, not as ripped as John Cena.
History: i had something written up but decided it was stupid
mate/crush: none
kits: none
parents: cats
grandparents: cats
other kin: cats
siblings: cats
If I believe your cat is right for the prophecy, would you like to be a part of it?: Yes
other:
Username: Flufferes

oof sorry that took forever

Accepted and she can be the other ForestClan prophecy cat!
 
Cardinalflutter was grateful to her, it was nice to have an apprentice so keen to learn. Just then Cougarpounce came padding softly from the ferns. He looked at Cardinalflutter and then Dawnpaw; he took a deep, calming breath before looking at Beetlepaw who was concentrating on a cricket that had just landed on a low branch. He was clearly trying his best to have patience. Before mewing, “I had gone back to camp, but realized you’d already went out.” Then turned his handsome face in the direction of Beetlepaw, who was still absorbed in his bug.
 
Ooh! I forgot to add on Dawnpaw's form that she is a good hunter and fighter but HORRIBLE talking with other apprentices. (as you might have noticed) She needs someone to open her up. She doesn't find any point in having friends or anyone you could get attached to.
This is a quote that describes Dawnpaw's feeling perfectly! (I modified it a little)
"When cats die, they die hard. It's not like they fade away, or grow old, or fall asleep. They die in fire and pain, and when they come out of you, they leave your guts burned. It hurts more than anything you can talk about. And maybe worst of all is, you're not sure if there will ever be another cat to fill their place. Or if you'd ever want another cat to fill their place. You don't want the fire to go out inside you twice.” (think about it a little to understand)
-The Wednesday Wars Gary D Schmidt
 
Sorry to keep clogging the thread with pictures, but this is the absolute perfect visual of Batwhistle:
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There’s no really good description with words for a unique cat like him. But this gives the sun yellow eyes and everything.
 
Morningpaw rested her tail tip on his shoulder gently."Relax, They will speak when they want, not when you want."She told him gently.
"Stay out of this," Coldshard said fiercely, eyes narrowed, tail lashing.
Cardinalflutter was grateful to her, it was nice to have an apprentice so keen to learn. Just then Cougarpounce came padding softly from the ferns. He looked at Cardinalflutter and then Dawnpaw; he took a deep, calming breath before looking at Beetlepaw who was concentrating on a cricket that had just landed on a low branch. He was clearly trying his best to have patience. Before mewing, “I had gone back to camp, but realized you’d already went out.” Then turned his handsome face in the direction of Beetlepaw, who was still absorbed in his bug.
"Um hum," said Beetlepaw, not looking up.
 
"Stay out of this," Coldshard said fiercely, eyes narrowed, tail lashing.

"Um hum," said Beetlepaw, not looking up.
Morningpaw didn't flinch at his snappy demeanor."You don't scare me, so stop trying."She told him calmly."You need to respect StarClan, in time they will speak."
 

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