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       #Post#: 65916--------------------------------------------------
       of a feather || open, intro
   DIR By: Amour
       Date: January 16, 2017, 10:09 am
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       Crowe wasn't exactly sure where she was. Nothing about this
       place really made any sense to her. "Hello?" Crowe's voice
       echoed throughout the misty forest as she called out for someone
       in the hopes they would find her.
       #Post#: 65917--------------------------------------------------
       Re: of a feather || open, intro
   DIR By: black rose
       Date: January 16, 2017, 12:04 pm
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       Morningstar, having finally promoted a new deputy, had decided
       to go take a walk around the territory. The fog had finally
       thickened out once more, so he took it as a sign that their
       ancestors were happy with his choice. As he was wandering, he
       caught an unfamiliar scent. It definitely wasn't HazeClan, but
       it certainly didn't seem like GoldClan either. His eyes narrowed
       and he cautiously began to approach when he heard a voice call
       out. It eased his worries, as it seemed as if whoever it was had
       simply gotten lost. He stayed far enough away that she couldn't
       see him, though he could tell where she was due to his
       experience living here. "Who are you?" he asked from afar,
       taking a seat as he awaited her response.
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       Re: of a feather || open, intro
   DIR By: Raven`
       Date: January 17, 2017, 8:06 pm
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       Spiderscare was lost once. As a kitten, just born. She was found
       and taken in by the Clan, perhaps in the same manner as the new
       lost cat. Or, perhaps, she'll be found, whereas the new deputy
       would remain lost. The tortie was wandering aimlessly, thoughts
       rushing through her head about her promotion. Their ancestors
       seemed okay with it, but she wasn't entirely sure that she was.
       She only stopped wandering when she heard Crowe's call for
       assistance. With a bit of scenting, she ended up finding her
       brother instead, and peered through the fog at the lost loner.
       "Don't be mean, Morningstar. She's obviously lost." the tortie
       pouted, tail twitching nervously. "Hiding in the mist won't help
       her, it'll scare her." she continued, but didn't budge from her
       spot beside him. If he thought making the fog talk was the best
       way to go about things, then she wasn't going to change his
       mind.
       #Post#: 65926--------------------------------------------------
       Re: of a feather || open, intro
   DIR By: Amour
       Date: January 20, 2017, 2:13 pm
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       Crowe's heart practically stopped when she heard voices coming
       from the fog. She turned her head to where she thought it could
       be coming from, then turned her head the other direction when
       nothing was there. "W-where are you?' the young she-cat asked
       #Post#: 65927--------------------------------------------------
       Re: of a feather || open, intro
   DIR By: Raven`
       Date: January 21, 2017, 5:29 am
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       "Ah, don't be scared." the she-cat twitched her tail as she left
       the safety of the fog to approach the other. "We're not going to
       hurt you. We just want to know why you're here." Spiderscare
       attempted a nice, quiet tone for the she-cat.
       #Post#: 65928--------------------------------------------------
       Re: of a feather || open, intro
   DIR By: Amour
       Date: January 21, 2017, 8:18 pm
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       "W-why I'm here?" Crowe asked, ears flattened. She was pretty
       afraid of these cats, especially the one still hidden in the
       fog. "I-I don't know... One minute I could see the entire
       forest, and the next I couldn't even see my own paws! Where am
       I?'
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       Re: of a feather || open, intro
   DIR By: black rose
       Date: January 21, 2017, 9:08 pm
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       After a moment of debating wiht himself, he sighed and walked
       forward, revealing himself and stepping out of the fog. "That
       tends to happen to those who enter this forest. If you'd like,
       we could help to lead you out of HazeClan's territory. Or, if
       you think you can prove yourself capable, you could join, if
       you'd rather do that. It's your decision."
       #Post#: 65931--------------------------------------------------
       Re: of a feather || open, intro
   DIR By: Amour
       Date: January 22, 2017, 12:08 am
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       "HazeClan?" Crowe asked, now even more confused than before.
       "What is HazeClan? It sounds kinda creepy."
       #Post#: 65964--------------------------------------------------
       Re: of a feather || open, intro
   DIR By: dawnfire111
       Date: February 27, 2017, 9:02 pm
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       "It does sound kinda creepy," a skinny brown tabby spoke as he
       appeared from the white mist, a small smile on his face. "Well,
       that's probably because it is. But don't worry, sweetheart.
       HazeClan is just a bunch of cats worshiping dead cats. Nothing
       to be afraid of." Snakepaw slowly came to a stop and sat down,
       keeping up his smug smile.
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