Storm? Please, you wouldn't even be considered a soft breeze

[Clemintine]

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StormMist ran out of MidnightClan, leaving Bramblestar and Jayflower far behind she kept running, what did he know acting so smug and annoying, what did she know, miss goody-two-shoes, what did THEY know, they were both so stupid! She would leave and never come back! That would show her sister something, show everyone that she was bad enough to live all on her own. StormMist slowed down catching her breath as she glanced around, she couldn't help but smirk. "Life as a loner, the whole forest will fear me!" she stomped a foot forward like the earth would crumble beneath her paws. 

The average sized she-cat flicked her tail back and forth very sassy like, her medium length fur that had dark grey storm clouds all over it was fluffy out showing she had just recently groomed herself. Pale yellow eyes that had dark black circling around them searched for something new, however, it was her nose that found it.. The boarder. She had never went to a gathering or anything so she had never crossed the boarder before.

StormMist walked slower now, she approached the invisible line and suddenly lost all sassyness, nervously the she-cat looked around craning her head this way and that. No one is around. and .. and BESIDES your a loner now.." she swallowed her and perked up her ears smiling nervously "Tsk! Boarder Smorder!" although she sounded somewhat confident when the she-cat lifted a paw she couldn't seem to place it over the line.

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OOC; Clemintine
MUSE; All Right
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    Clan territory? Wrong. His (future) territory.

    Skulking through the Clan's hunting grounds was not unusual for the handsome tom. Well, skulking was hardly the word for it. He padded long, silently, sure. but his tail and head were held high, that ever-present gleam in his dark-amber eyes. His mottled pelt rippled over thick muscles. He was concealing himself in the shadows, now, watching the she-cat with no small amount of amusement. He wondered if he should intercept her and cause some trouble, or stay where he was. He was content to stay put up until the moment she started going against her supposed denouncement of morality.
    He carefully moved up behind her, his medium-sized frame a faint shadow. The wind was in his favour, as was the well-trained silence in his steps. He stood a little ways off, a smirk playing on his angular face.
    "Oh, look at this. What a naughty little kitty I've found," he purred, an amused tone to his voice. His tone was infused with- aside from the most apparent, amusement- a sort of seductive nature, as well as a mocking undertone. He flicked his tail, and waited, prepared for nearly any reaction she might give him.

[Clemintine]

StormMist was still debating on what to do when suddenly something behind her spoke, she whipped around in surprise stepping over the , at first she thought is was Bramblestar and he had come to scold her again so her facial expression was very surprised and scared. When she saw it wasn't Bramblestar and realized she was over the invisible line she cleared her throat and stood up tall -even if he was still taller than her-. "..a-" she cleared her throat again and tried to act calm and mature like her sister "and you would be smart to get off MidnightClan land before something happens..." Her tail tip twitched nervously but her tail whipped back and forth trying to hide it.

The she-cat glared at the tom "I don't want to have to run you off my land, so leave." she raised her chin like she had said something terrifying and expecting him to turn tail and run.

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