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SkyClan - A Warriors RP {Open}
Forum-Index → Roleplay → SkyClan - A Warriors RP {Open}Name: Stormfur
Gender: Male
Age: A young warrior, old enough to pass much experience down to an apprentice.
Description: Stormfur has a rather slender build, but his limbs (legs) have muscle as he is a SkyClan descendant. He has sleek, gold-brown fur and amber eyes. He was born in the middle of a great storm.
Rank: Warrior, free to mentor anyone.
Other: None.)
Hollykit's fur fluffed up as she watched the scene from the Nursery. "Go to sleep, young one." Said a soft murmur from one of the queens. "I'm five moons. I don't need the extra sleep nor does it affect me if I miss the opportunity." Hollykit mewled, her eyes narrowed. She didn't look back at the queen. "Still, you don't need to see a chaos like this." The queen meowed, a bit louder. "Chaos? This is only mishap. I've seen much worse. I've seen my mother die. I've scented the smell of death." Hollykit challenged. "Hollykit!" The queen chided with a low hiss in her voice. "Go back to your nest!" The she-kit ignored the queen's orders. "It doesn't matter what I see!" Hollykit hissed back, jerking away as the queen tried to grab her scruff. "Dear StarClan, Hollykit! You don't understand." The queen murmured.
"StarClan doesn't exist!" Hollykit squeaked. The queen froze, staring Hollykit in the eye sternly. "Yes, it does. As long as StarClan exists we have hope. You'll learn." The queen grumbled and looked away. In defeat, Hollykit retreated to her nest and lay down with her eyes open. StarClan is a myth... It's what makes us gullible and feeble... It's why we plead when we're about to die... It's the elder's tale that makes us weak... Hollykit thought darkly.

