Glade's New Life P2 ( OPEN)

Glade padded up the sidewalk warily. She collapsed onto the ground, exhausted. Her stomach rumbled and she mewled, wishing she had something to eat. She forced herself up and continued to walk. The rain poured on her little body. She tensed at a big rumble from the sky. She whimpered at her own shadow. Her mother had told her terrifying stories about the dark, and rain WHILE it was dark was NOT enjoyable for her. Her ears flattened as she ran under a bench, shivering from the water that soaked the little kit. She wished she had gotten something to eat, her stomach rumbled louder.

A Little she kit rouge named orbit walked up.
"Cold?" She asked glade "follow me."

OOC: Is Orbit approved?

IC: Glade nodded and followed the young she-kit. Her stomach rumbled louder than ever. "Where we're going, it had food, right?" She mewed.

OOC: yeah. Newly, though.

"It does." " not much further."


Orbit walked into a cover of trees and stopped.

"Wanna see?"

"Yes…" Glade mewed weakly and hungrily.

OOC: is Sandy Glade's sister? If so, can she join?

OOC: Yes, and sure ^^

Orbit walked into an old rabbit burrow that got wider as they went further down.
There was a pile of fresh kill in the middle of the burrow.

"Old rabbit burrow I dug out." She explained


She grabbed a mouse from the prey pile and started eating.

Sandy had been sleeping. She heard voices, and hopped up. "Huh? Food?" The young she-cat questioned. "Hello, Glade." She said, as she followed their scents to the rabbit burrow. She smelled food, and a new cat smell.

Sandy had been sleeping. She heard voices, and hopped up. "Huh? Food?" The young she-cat questioned. "Hello, Glade." She said, as she followed their scents to the rabbit burrow. She smelled food, and a new cat smell.

OCC: what are the requirements if you're a rouge?

Orbit walked to Sandy.

"My name is orbit." "Who are you?"

OOC: I don't think they have requirements until they join a clan

IC: Glade looked hungrily at the pile of food. She grabbed a plump mouse and began to eat it.

"I am Sandy, Glade's sister." She responded and grabbed a juicy vole from the pile. She swallowed it, and smiled, waiting for Orbit's reply.

"Cool" "where do you live?" Orbit asked throwing the remains of the mouse.

Sandy stared. "Um... Glade? Please tell Orbit where we live." She then smiled, and looked around. "You know, I want to be a loner or Clan cat," Sandy pinned her ears back, in case they were to laugh at her and her opinion. 'I really do...' she thought, and a large yawn roared out of her tiny mouth. Instead of waiting for an answer, she curled up and tried to fall asleep.