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Name: Saxon
Age: 17
Hometown: Wolf Point, Montana
Gender: male
Appearance:
Cabin #: 6
Bio: He rides horses on his dad's ranch and enjoys drawing wolves. His dad sent him here because he thought he worked too hard.
Other: He owns a wolf-dog named Shiloh

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((bumping....what to do...))

I have an idea, hold on

Name - Khaz
Age - 8
Gender - male
Personality - Calm and funny, he enjoys the quiet and the moon.
Weapon - claws and teeth
History - Born into a small pack, he was always in the shadow of his older brother. He ran away when his pack was killed.
Race - Wolf
Appearance -
Other - nothing
Played By - The Fifth Element

Khaz smiled to himself. Maybe this follower wanted a duel. He hadn't had a real duel in ages and his fur stood on end. Now he began to think about where he should go for the duel. We both know the forest obviously. So he settled it. Veering off to the right, he plunged through a small stream. It still shouldn't be a problem for her to follow me even here. He jumped out and shook before continuing at a slower pace, trying to remember where to turn to get to the hollow.

"Oh I see,' he said. He watched as she licked her paws. She was part cat too huh. He dipped his head respectfully and turned. "If you will excuse me, I'm going to hunt." With that he was gone, running through the woods, faster than any human eye could follow.

The Dragga padded silently through the forest towards the commotion. He stepped into the clearing, the moonlight illuminating his black face and gray coat. He carried with him an air of authority. "Greetings, and may Larka's Blessings be upon you both." He dipped his head as he repeated the custom. It was natural for any wolf when they crossed paths to perform this ritual. As he raised, he wondered why this animal was grabbing the wolf by the neck. "May I ask what has happened here, or am I intruding," he said.

((um do we just start?))

hey um would this sig work?



or do you like this one better?

User name:The Fifth Element
Name: Saxon
Age: 18
Home town/city/place you live: Tokyo, Japan(He was born in Wolf Point, Montana though)
Appearance: http://photobucket.com/mediadetail/...ime-boy.jpg&searchTerm=anime boy&pageOffset=1
Personality: He keeps to himself mostly and loves to write stories
Bio: He joined the forum in search of fellow story writers but got more than he bargained for.
Other: His pet is a wolf-dog named Blackhawk

EDIT1: I'm gonna try for the sig too hang on

Tis good...a wee bit confusing but good nonetheless. Please continue.

and if you wanted me to, I can help

not the pride lands...hehe here is the last little bit

DISCLAIMER: I do not own the idea or story plot of Warriors!!!


CHAPTER 5 part 3/3


As Riku padded through the underbrush, he caught a scent. He laid his ears back. He didn't like this smell. Suddenly a group of cats bounded through the under growth. A dark, almost black, cat knocked Riku over, pinning him down.

"Easy Darkstripe," meowed another cat. This one was completely white, and from the looks of him, old too. He stepped forward and bent down to eye level with Riku. "Whats your name? Do you belong to a clan?" he asked. This one was softer, nicer but Riku could tell that he held much authority over the other cat.

"Are you a rough?" pipped a younger looking cat. This one was white too. Only his fur was more fluffy.

"Shh Cloudtail," said Darkstripe," He could be dangerous. Whitestorm, what should we do with him?" Darkstripe turned to the older cat.

Whitestorm sighed. "Bring him before Firestar I suppose. Come on lets go."

Whew sorry on vacation, gotta go bye I promise the chapters will get longer when I get back

((and now you are offline too, great-_-'))

Nakir stepped out of the stream and lay on the grass beside it, his feet still in the water. "Dull day," he sighed.

Laith jumped silently onto the wagon, giving them a hand up as well. Only when they were out of danger did he crack a smile. "Well that was pretty cool if you don't mind me saying so," he said wryly. Sticking out a hand, he said," I'm Laith."

Nakir hummed quietly as he waded through the clear, cool stream. He scooped up some water and splashed his face with it. Closing his eyes he listened to his surroundings.

((hey she is offline, now what?))

GO JESUS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Bad news. I'm gonna be going on a trip today so I'm not sure if I will be able to post much.

CHAPTER 5 part 2/3

The first thing Riku was conscious of was that he was laying down. His cheek pressed against the rough dirt and sparse grass. He flicked his tail in annoyance. Wait a second. He wasn't supposed to have a tail. His eyes shot open and he was astounded at the bright colors that bombarded him. Vivid blues and shocking greens. It took a minute to adjust to this new form of seeing. Shakily he stood up but fell again.

"Oh yeah, four legs," he meowed.

Carefully, and not without some difficulty, he managed to get into his paws. He turned his head to inspect himself. He was as he had suspected.....a cat. His fur was silver with some black smudges and his paws had black all around them. Where's everyone else? And are they cats too? He stretched and padded off into the forest, in search of his friends.

sorry its so short, I gotta go pack

I'm sorry. You can vent if ya wanna. I'm listening.