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"Yeah, I'd love to be your friend!" Goldpaw chirped. "You seem pretty nice. Oh, and same- I was a kittypet too. The Twoleg who owned me bred cats, I think, but since I wasn't breed standard he turfed me out. I'm not mad about it, but I do sometimes wonder what my life would be like if I looked more like my mother. Do you ever think about stuff like that? Like, what would your life be like if something happened differently?"

Its fine novice! Don't worry about it. Hi Spirit!)

((You can say that again.))

((Just saying this now, if Silv's okay with it, but I do fully intend for them to run into a fox on the way back.))

((That chill with you, Silv? Having them fight off a fox?))

(Oh, yes my bad.)

Flickstar smirked, sitting down and idly grooming his paw. "Well, I didn't do any actual killing, Boneclaw did." He corrected casually, setting his paw down again. "I know, but I was serious about the fox scent. We should probably chase it off before it gets too close to the camp." He meowed, not bothering to hide much of his true personality from Midori. "It won't do if we lose any cats to a fox."

Boneclaw nodded in agreement, flicking his tail to tell Flickstar to lead the way.

Robin||8mns.||feminine/she-cat||apprentice||<< heatherskip >>
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Robin is a red tortoiseshell with large black paws. Her ears and tail are black, and she has large amber eyes which highlight her features. She is petite and called 'cute', although she'd rather not be called that.
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Robin is very indecisive and has anxiety problems. Very two-faced, she's quickly judgemental and is pretty bossy, as well as boastful. She's a creative thinker and extremely practical, and loves to tease. She's a 'short-and-sweet' kind of cat who even enjoys being mysterious and laughs at the thought of changing. She's stubborn and occasionally an egomaniac, she's very extroverted. She loves being involved but would rather use her own strengths and doesn't enjoy teamwork. She's dominating but sweet, and a drama queen, honestly. But she's very comical- the comedian of her days. She's determined and very loyal.
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Robin was name-less, quiet. She would only wander the cold forests as barely a newborn, knowing she was going to get somewhere. (i.e; continuing to walk in circles) One day, as her hopes for survival were at an all time low, a robin chirped and came close to the young kit. The robin became her friend, and the two would hang out together, including the robin trying to help the name-less kit. Alas, they couldn't speak to each other or anything, and the name-less feminine was growing older. The robin was growing older, too, and was walking right next to his grave. On a warm summer day, the robin collapsed as the she-cat and him were trying to bare the heat. She dedicated her own name to the bird she never spoke to, but had a close relationship to. Moons later, Robin was a climber who hung out in trees as a loner, and one day RogueClan found her. She was young and followed along, naive, and joined the Clan.
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[ no known family relations. ]