~Warriors RP~ ThunderClan, RiverClan, WindClan, ShadowClan

"You catch your own and put it on the fresh-kill pile before you eat," Thrushpelt meowed.

"Catch my own eh...?" He curled his tail over his back and finished his stretch. "Then what are we waiting for, the mice are growing old and stringy!"
 
Specklefur licked the head of one of her four kits, suckling at her belly. Shadowkit and Ebonykit, she thought. Ebonykit was like a tiny copy of her father. Specklefur purred, but wished that Troutfur could be here too, sharing her happiness.
 
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Maplestar was fighting a tortoiseshell she-cat. The she-cat Dawn was fighting kicked up at her abdomen when she (the rogue) was pinned, hoping that it would save her life.
Dawn yowled in pain and sprang backwards, hissing and swiping a paw at the she-cat.
 
Name: Ebonykit
Clan: WindClan
Family: Specklefur (mother), Troutfur (father), Shadowkit
Gender: She-kit
Other: Her mother, Specklefur, is in WindClan, but her father, Troutfur, is in RiverClan.
Rank: Kit
Picture or Description:
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(When she gets older)
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Username: Owl

Name: Shadowkit
Clan: WindClan
Family: Specklefur, Troutfur, Ebonykit
Gender: She-kit
Other: Her mother, Specklefur, is in WindClan, but her father, Troutfur, is in RiverClan.
Rank: Kit
Picture or Description:
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Username: Owl
 
Quote:
Maplestar was fighting a tortoiseshell she-cat. The she-cat Dawn was fighting kicked up at her abdomen when she (the rogue) was pinned, hoping that it would save her life.
Dawn yowled in pain and sprang backwards, hissing and swiping a paw at the she-cat.

The she-cat growled as its ear was sliced open. Spitting angrily, she lunged for Dawn with unsheathed claws.
 
Quote:
Maplestar was fighting a tortoiseshell she-cat. The she-cat Dawn was fighting kicked up at her abdomen when she (the rogue) was pinned, hoping that it would save her life.
Dawn yowled in pain and sprang backwards, hissing and swiping a paw at the she-cat.

The she-cat growled as its ear was sliced open. Spitting angrily, she lunged for Dawn with unsheathed claws.
Dawn sprang at her but knew the fight was a losing one. She locked her paws around the cat's neck and tried to get her claws past the fur.
 

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