ThunderClan? {Open}

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Clear was prowling in some under-bush seeing a mouse scuffling on a seed. He licked his lips, surprised the mouse didn't hear him with his big paws. He shook his butt a few times, his long gray tail being right up in the air. He put more pressure against the ground on his backlegs, then sprung, right on the mouse!

He gripped the mouse's neck, it soon dying rather quickly. He perked his heard up, hearing some sort of rustle, and an unfamilar smell.

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RiddleHawk had been on patrol, walking the perimeter of ThunderClan territory when he had chanced upon the scent of a loner. He padded through the bushes and looked at the foreign tom. The sunlight filtered through the leaves above and splayed in dapples on his brown tabby coat. He stood there, his tail flicking back and forth. Hello. MIght I inquire as to why you are prowling about on ThunderClan lands? he asked, his voice carrying clearly through the clearing. He could smell that the foreign tom was a loner, but didn't hold it against him. His ears swivled about and picked up the sounds from around him.

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Clear dropped the mouse, and ducked his head. His fur was bristling in fear, "I did not know, for I am sorry.. My mom and dad didn't teach me many things... before they.." He trailed off, and choked, a lump in his throat. He didn't really know what to do, it was his territory, and he hunted on it.

He looked back up at him, and nudged the mouse towards him. "Keep this.. I shouldn't of taken it." His green gaze shifted from the ground to the mouse, his stomach rumbling, then up at the brown tom.

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RiddleHawk nodded his head as he spoke but didn't take the mouse. It's fine. I was just curious. I was asked the same question not even three days earlier, yet here I am, prowling about on patrol. He smiled at the foreign tom. You can keep the mouse by the way. I don't hold it against you. His tail flicked back and forth in a friendly motion and he sat back on his haunches.

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Clear nodded, gripping the mouse gently. He had a hard time trusting people, but he felt like he could trust this tom. No! Don't! He screamed in his head, not sure if he really should. He took a sudden step back, sitting down, his light gray tail wrapping around his sleek form. "Should I be going?" He mumbled through the mouse.

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RiddleHawk shrugged. No. You can stick around, your welcome to join us in ThunderClan. He looked at the foreign tom, his tail flicking back and forth.

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Clear bowed his head, "No, I should go on my own. I feel it is better this way." He knew he was not much use, and his green gaze looked back at RiddleHawk.

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RiddleHawk shrugged. Suit yourself. We could always use new cats, whether as Warriors or patrols or even hunters. You have an open invite to join us, should it ever cross you mind. I'm positive Tanglestar will accept you. She accepted me.

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Clear scuffled his paws. Be part of a clan..? I don't like fighting.. I rather stay home like a kit.. yes, I'll be a good kit! He looked at RiddleHawk, "Can you explain to me..what a clan is exactly? Like everything."

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RiddleHawk smiled. I've been in two clans. One of which has since vanished. The one I was in earlier was fraught with disaster, so it was the bad side of clan life. There were alot of injuries and deaths. It's really quiet here. My old clan was really... loud. It seemed it was never quiet there. It's really nice in a clan. You almost always have a constant food supply, you have company, you have someone who will always be there to watch your back and keep you from dying.

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Clear looked at his paws, and scuffled them. "What is the exact Role? I know there is Warrior, like you said.. but the others? I don't know anything about it.. All my mother said was 'Beware of Clancats.' What did that mean?" Yes, he was a complete mouse-brained tom, not knowing that much of the world. He wanted to know, he was too.. curious.

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There's the leader and the deputy, who take care of issues. There's the medicine cat, who deals with injuries. The Warriors deal with intruders and run patrol to keep out such. The Queens are the ones who have the kits, who help keep our clans going. The Elders are the old cats, the ones who can no longer be a Warrior but are still helpful, often giving advice to younger cats, he explained, a smile on his lips. He thought the other tom a little strange but then again, everyone thought someone a little strange.

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Clear blinked. Helps with injuries? That seems like my kind of thing! Suddenly he was purring loudly, "Is the Medicine cat already taken?!" He yipped with excitement.

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I think so but I'm positive DappledFrost will need some help. He's training an apprentice and I don't think taking on a helper would be too much trouble for him. He shrugged.

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Clear stopped purring, and looked at his paws. "Sigh.." He wasn't that much use anyways. Ya he would enjoy it, but.. he isn't that good. Maybe being a loner is best for him, at least that is what he thought.