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Jazmyne, gleaming skinny black and white she-cat, spread out on her back porch railing. The wood was stained a dark, almost blackish, color. The house was painted white with blackish stained shutters. She lived with an nieve young TwoLeg just starting out the adventures of life. Her Two-leg , about 8 or 9 seasons ago, had found Jazmyne hurt badly on the Thunderpath. So, this TwoLeg brought her in. No she was no always a kittypet. She is a warrior and doesnt belong here anymore than a kit belongs to die.
She gazed longingly at the woods. she wished to go home, but had no idea how to. She also had no idea how close she was to her old territory.
She sighed, and flicked her tail irratibly.
Suddenly a mouse scutterd to the wood steps and started nibbling on a seed of some sort. It took no notice of her.
Jazmyne studied what was left and visable of the seed. POPPY SEED! Oh she reconizes it.
Seeing that, she wanted the seed and jumped down , the mouse looked up wearily and prepared to run, but with warrior training STILL at top notch , Jazzy pounced to quick for the rodent. She had no use for the mouse she she tossed the dead creature into the woods begind her with a feet of regret and emptiness. Digging her claw into the seed left overs, she frowned. Not much was left. Picking the poppy seed up with her mouth, careful not to swallow it, she carried it to the eagde of the woods. Set it down and dug a small hole, then burried it. She sat there infront of the burial place, hung her head, close her eyes, and then mourned the lose of a big part of her.

[Smokey]

The sleek tortishell cat wanded from where she had encountered the previous cats, going to the forest. Hissing with anger, Skittle saw another cat at the edge of the forest, with her head down. Carefully, she trotted toward the black&white cat. "Hello there." She said coolly. "What has you so blue?"

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Jazmyne looked up slowly.She wasnt startled, she had heard the cat coming.
"Hmm.. memories... Ya' know I used to be one of those 'wild cats' you kittypets talk about. half the stuff you say isnt true too!"

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Bolt

The tiny black cat scrambled up to the top of the fence post, and soon spotted the two older cats standing near the edge of the...the...the wild. Red and blue eyes gleaming, Bolt leapt off of the wood and bounded over to join them. "Wild cats?" he repeated, whiskers trembling with excitement. "I've always wanted to meet one of them--who knew you used to be one of them...--so what happened? How come you live here now?"

The tom thingyed his head, curious. Usually the other cats ignored him because he was so small was looked odd--multicolor eyes, a white bolt shaped patch of fur on his side...just different. Bolt looked from Skittle to Jazmyne, wondering if they would answer him--well, if Jasmyne would answer him.

[Smokey]

"I see," Skittle said, as she wrapped her multicolored tail around her paws. "Wild cats..." she started. "I'd like to go there-to the forest, and be one." Skittle had a sparkle in her eye, that was just begging Jazmyne to agree, and maybe they could just go. Then, she turned around to face the the black tom with a lightning bolt on his side, also having different colored eyes...red and blue. "Hello, there," is all she had to say to the tom, since he was mainly talking to Jazmyne.

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Jazmyne glanced at the tom then looked at Skittle.
"I know a whole lot of kittypets who would like to go there. Maybe kittypets aren't all that bad or mouse-brained as we 'wild cats' thought. However, the whole lot of them kittypets would never survive out there without warrior blood!"she spat.
No way! she thought while her face twisted in disgust at a dozen of kittypets trying to fit in with warrior. It would never work out....
Jazmyne stood up. "My warrior name was .... "she searched for it. Then gasping for air, she became surprised.
"How could I've forgotten! No! It's been too long.. Too long!" she began to pace.

[Smokey]

Skittle lashed her tail. "Saying you don't think I could survive out there?" Ugh, she just hated when cats underestimated her. "I'm sorry," she bowed her head. "I loose my temper sometimes...as you could obviously see," Skittle said, sounding apologetic. "We could go to the forest, and see if you could find your old clan. I'm sure they'd be pleased to see you." If they remember her... Skittle thought doubtfully. "As for your name...sorry..." She now stood facing to the one called Bolt. "How may we help you?" She asked, wanting to help the odd looking cat, if she could.

[echo]

Bolt

"I was wondering about the forest, and I wanted to go, too," he explained. "I've never been there before!" The small cat decided not to mention that all the other cats ignored him, hated him, pushed him around, said he was a pipsqueak, gave him the nickname pipsqueak...the list went on and on.

[Smokey]

Skittle glanced at Jazmyne, then put her attention back on Bolt. "You could come, I suppose, if we went," she said, being friendly. "So are you new here? I haven't seen you around before." She asked, wanting to know more information about this cat.

[echo]

Bolt

"Well...I'm not -that- new. I mean, I've been here for at least 1 1/2 moons," he replied. "I'm only 6 moons old." Bolt fell silent, blue and red eyes focused on the forest. He could smell and hear a lot of different things coming from it, and he was dieing to venture in.

[Smokey]

"I see," Skittle said to the tom. He obviously hadn't been to the vet yet. "I've been around here for nearly 12 moons." She paused, and decided to comment the young cat. "Your eyes look nice...To me, anyways. And your lightning marking, is pretty rad." The she-cat blushed a bit and stretched, only to sit down, again.

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Her name...Her name...Her name! What in StarClans name is it? Swift.... Swift something...no. It was Ravenswift...No.. Yes it was! Ravenswift!!!!!
"Ravenswift..she murmured."I am Ravenswift and I am going to rejoin my clan.! she stood up and glanced bak at the burried poopy seed. Thanks little poppy seed. Thanks
"As for you kittypets, take it from a warrior herself. my place is not your place. Your place is not my place.at her words she took off into the unknown to look for her clan."And don't you dare follow me!" she yowled back at the kittypets. (means ya do follow anyways)

[echo]

Bolt

For a moment he stood watching as the other cat ran off. For a moment, he stood still, deciding what to do. Looking over at Skittle, Bolt quickly dashed after the older cat, black tail waving behind him. His multi-color eyes glowed with excitement of the coming journey.

[Smokey]

Skittle was staring at something distant, not even she could see, when Jazmyne started off into the forest. Then she noticed Bolt following after her, promtley when the she-cat said not to. Skittle also decided to follow, and stumbled after the two.

OOC:// Don't post until Lightningtail does. Lightning's gonna make Drake come, too. :P Thank-you's.

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