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(They are by the river near Groundhog field.)

Bush||20 moons||female||warrior||PrincessOfPenguins
Bush is a dark rust colored tabby with dark brown stripes and she has a cream belly, paws, nose, and a cream spot over her right eye; her eyes are a dark emerald green. She has a spunky, fiery personality. She has tendencies of being quite sarcastic, sassy, and deadpan. She has a dry sense of humor that can be quite mean if she doesn't filter her thoughts, something she often forgets to do. Her brother is Little


Little||20 moons||male||warrior||PrincessOfPenguins
Little is a small, tawny brown tabby with dark brown stripes; his eyes are a bright amber color. He is the runt between him and Bush, leading to a few self-confidence issues. He can be shy and skittish, and he doesn't make many decisions without Bush's help. He is typically very quiet, unless he has grown close to another cat in which case he opens up and becomes very chatty and lively. His sister is Bush.

(no problem!)

(Thanks Princess! You can still Rp apprentices but with this being a new clan we don't have a lot of mentors who can train them. I'll go ahead and add your cats and you are free to RP. Because of the style of RP you can have your character found and invited into the clan or be already existing members.)

(Oh that's perfectly fine! To be honest I was hoping you would say that. I have Jagged in tooth in camp if you want to RP.)

(Okay ^^ I'm a little rusty so apologies in advance if it takes me a bit to get back up to decent replies)

Bush lay stretched out under a patch of leaf bare sunlight, barely strong enough to begin to warm her fur. Little sat near her, his tail twitching back and forth as he let off anxious energy. With each swipe of his tail hitting her, Bush grew more and more impatient with him. She shifted her gaze toward him, hoping a silent glare would be enough to stop him from hitting her further. When that failed she sighed, "Why don't you go and do something productive with that energy?"

"Like what?" He mewed, his tail picking up in speed, "Do you want to go hunting with me?"

"You can go hunting without me you know." Bush replied, standing and stretching. Though she was the younger of the two and the female, she was much bulkier than her lithe brother.

Little prepared to excitedly answer yes, yet quickly looked back to Bush for her answer. Bush, who had begun to clean dust and dirt away from the whiskers of her paws, stopped mid-lick to give Little an exasperated look. She quickly licked her paw once more before turning to Jagged.

"That's a yes from him, and I as well. Where to?"

Little quickly jumped to all four feet and, tripping over his paws, padded closer to Bush. He looked intently at Jagged, waiting for a response to Bush's question.

Jagged thought for a moment, "I'm thinking that we can just go to the Sandy Hollow. We are the only warriors in camp so we probably shouldn't go too far." He meowed. "Frost should be back soon though so we shouldn't be out too long." He added.

She watched Fang go after the weasel and waited, watching what she would do. She was excited to see what her clan would turn into one day. 

Jagged chuckled at the two siblings as he walked behind them, he couldn't help but to think about his own sister. When he walked out of camp he scented the air. "So I'm thinking we aim to catch two pieces of prey each then head back. That should be enough prey for now."

It wasn't long before Jagged picked up a scent of a pika. He began stalking closer to where the scent was coming from. The prey was eating some seeds behind a rock and he quickly killed it. He swiftly kicked some leaves over it before joining the group again.