Silverstorm-ShadowClan

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Name:Silverstorm

Clan:shadowclan

Position:warrior

Age:18 moon

Gender:she-cat

Peltage:Silverstorm is a lilac point. She is very, very, very, very, beautiful. She is slender, but suprisingly strong. Her fur is silky, and lays flat, except for on her tail, where the fur makes a graceful plume.

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Personality:Silverstorm is almost professional at getting cats to do what she wants them to. Almost all toms fall for her. She pretends to be kind, but inside she loves to trick those who chase her. If a tom already has a mate, she loves to seperate them. She is very clever. She uses her abilities to get information out of cats from other Clans, aswell. She's a good enough fighter to defend herself, and is excelant at hunting and tracking.

IC:Silverstorm blinked at the RiverClan Tom over the other side of the Fourtrees. She padded over to him. She sat down. He should be easy, she purred to herself. She glanced scornfully at him, and beckoned him with her tail. He followed her into the underbrush, and, an hour later they departed. "I'll see you next gathering," she purred. That evening, she went to her leader. She explained many of the details of the RiverClan attack on BloodClan, and everything else. The next gathering, she ignored him. When he came up to her and asked her to come with him to the bushes, she almost yowled, "Who are you? Do you want me to tell you're leader?" She made sure the leader or deputy heard her. Next gathering, he wasn't there.

Code:Past

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luffles it! accepted!

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thanx!!!