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| just a young gun with a quick fuse | p, stormy (introducing the | |
| clans) | |
| By: Jstar Date: November 20, 2017, 7:26 pm | |
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| She went by many names, but Alani was what her mother called | |
| her. She said that it meant 'orange tree' in a human language. | |
| The ginger tabby felt like it fit her well. | |
| The young she-cat loved her mother dearly. She grew up listening | |
| to stories of her ancestors, which always fascinated her, even | |
| though her older brother thought it was boring and fake. Alani | |
| knew it was real. She knew that the Clans of the past were still | |
| out there, and she knew that her great, great, great grandmother | |
| Mazey was encouraging her to go find them. Every moment she | |
| could see the signs, in plants, in the clouds, in the stars; her | |
| brother told her she was going crazy, but she knew she could see | |
| it. She knew she wanted to go find the Clans, and be among their | |
| ranks. And that's why she left. | |
| Her mother was supportive, but her brother was skeptical. She | |
| had told her to go for it, fulfill her dreams. He told her that | |
| she had bees in her brain, and was just gonna get killed out | |
| there. But when had she ever listened to a word he said? | |
| Alani had been traveling for days, using some skills that her | |
| mother had taught her. She had said that the fighting moves had | |
| come from the Clans themselves, so she practiced them. A pounce, | |
| and a swipe, and a pitiful roll. Any cat would think she was | |
| playing like a kitten, but in her heart and in her mind, she was | |
| a Clan cat, defending her territory from the evil Fly cat of | |
| DevilClan [sup](hissingstar)[/sup] that had many kittens. | |
| Sometimes she ate plants too. They made her sick sometimes, but | |
| she had liked to think she was a healer cat, like the | |
| Fruitflight [sup](berryflight)[/sup] from the Moon Tribe! ..or, | |
| whatever it was called. Her mother reminded her many times that | |
| those might not have been the real names of cats or groups, | |
| because the story has been changed many times, but she didn't | |
| mind. A purr rumbled in her throat as she made her way, thinking | |
| of all the cats she could meet. | |
| It didn't take her more than a few days to find the forest. The | |
| cat scents were strong here, fading slightly, but she knew that | |
| cats were living here. Were they the Clans? Would they be | |
| friendly? With a bounce in her step, the young cat made her way | |
| into the forest, eyes round as she looked at her surroundings. | |
| #Post#: 66467-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: just a young gun with a quick fuse | p, stormy (introducing | |
| the clans) | |
| By: Jstar Date: November 22, 2017, 3:31 pm | |
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| bump | |
| #Post#: 66482-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: just a young gun with a quick fuse | p, stormy (introducing | |
| the clans) | |
| By: black rose Date: December 2, 2017, 4:25 pm | |
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| Absyma, despite thinking it was a good idea to stick together, | |
| was kind of getting sick of having constant company. Growing up, | |
| she'd been mostly alone with only the stories her father had | |
| told her as a kitten to guide her. That was how she'd survived | |
| so long after he died, when she was still... well, if the | |
| stories were true, she'd have been an 'apprentice' at the time. | |
| The stories she'd been told were interesting, to say the least. | |
| She wasn't sure how truth they were, but they found comfort in | |
| them nonetheless. She would think back on them when she felt she | |
| couldn't succeed, and would use her knowledge of these ancestors | |
| to motivate herself. Like when she was younger and was worried | |
| about whether she would be able to live all on her own, she | |
| thought of one cat who she was supposedly related | |
| to--Blacklight, or something along those lines. She had | |
| apparently lived alone as a child, and then found one of the | |
| Clans and they became her family. She had hoped for the same | |
| thing here, yet... it didn't seem to be working out too well. | |
| Stumbling upon Alani, as she was about to do, could either prove | |
| to be an annoying accident, or it could be fate and push the | |
| group to form into an actual Clan. She would hope for the latter | |
| if any of this popped into her mid, but alas, she was too | |
| distracted with her grievances to think on any of this. | |
| That was why she walked directly into the other cat, causing her | |
| to trip over her tail and fall; it wasn't very difficult | |
| considering the fact that she had such short legs, but, well, | |
| she was indignant about it either way. "Why'd you get in my | |
| way?"[/color] she complained, standing up. "You interrupted my | |
| brooding." She didn't really mean it as a joke, but she noticed | |
| the note of humor in the statement after she had already said | |
| it. | |
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