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Let's pop back into our live layer and find some new friends to help create our OC It's so easy to jump into a chatroom and just start meeting new people or if you're feeling adventurous you could even make your own chat for people to come meet you and I think that's exactly what we're gonna do that was not an intentional rhyme that  I'll absolutely take it our chat is mint and ready to go so now we're just waiting to see what suggestions the members of the warrior cats amino have for our little kitty cat our cats looking a little bare so I thought the best thing to do first is decide what she's gonna look like we quickly decided that she was gonna be a white tabby with two different colored eyes to make her look super cool, so that's what we did Then we had to decide what clan she was gonna live in and you guys know me I'm Riverclan every time day and night But the chat had other ideas. and decided pretty one mindedly that she was gonna be in Sk...

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There's warmth and safety just on the other side of the river..." "Your father will look after you, I promise!" "Just a little bit farther, my tiny brave son..." She crouched closer to him, gathering him between her paws. "Mosskit... " "How could I do this to you?" My heart ached for her, but it was too late. Mosskit had crossed over into my world. I ducked my head and whispered -- "Mosskit."  "Mosskit," "wake up." The dark gray kit opened his eyes and looked at me. " Who are you?" he squeaked. " Why do you have stars in your fur?" "Don't be scared," I murmured, "I'm Snowfur. I'm here to take care of you." Mosskit shook himself and staggered toward me on tiny paws. His spirit nuzzled into my fur.  Behind him, his body was still curled beside Bluefur, but Mosskit didn't notice. "I'm cold," he protested. "I'm so cold..." "...

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Snowfur Speaks: A sad, cold death. My name is Snowfur, and I am now one of the warrior ancestors. I came to StarClan as a young warrior killed by a two-leg monster while I was chasing ShadowClan intruders out of our territory.  I mourned alongside my clan but not for my own life. I only wished I could have stayed until my son became a warrior. Of course, I watched his ceremony from the stars a few moons later - Whitestorm was so excited, so brave, and... I was so proud of him. I  think he knew I was there with him during his vigil. It was not long after that when we learned that my sister Bluefur was having kids. I wished we could be just as happy for her, but she had broken the warrior code, and I knew it was going to bring her much sorrow.  The father of her kits was not ThunderClan. He was the RiverClan deputy -- Oakheart. "A kit is coming to join us," Brambleberry, the former RiverClan medicine cat meowed, "half ThunderClan, half RiverClan." "Half-Clan!?...