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A large thick-furred tom entered the camp with a smile gracing his face. He gently shook his fur, and his eyes searched for a tree...with enough shade. He felt as if he were melting under his pelt from a long run. When he did see one, he trotted to it, his gait carried pride.
Goldstrike looked at the other cats in the clearing, and with a tilt of his he wondered about the land around them. The breeze felt nice--and, so did this shade. He absolutely loved the feeling of being alone and listening to the chatter of the other cats. He adored looking at the kits as they played, or the apprentices follow their mentors for training.
A soft rumble came from his throat as he realized that he was purring. For what? He didn't know. Perhaps it was the fact that he loved his home. He loved his clan. And, he would protect it until his last. Even though he was older, he still had a lot of skill since his prime time.
Goldstrike took a few licks at the fur on his chest, then he started to lick his paws, grooming himself. He wondered what the day would bring him. Even if he sat there bored out his mind all day, he knew a second wasn't wasted. After all, he was satisfied with watching the other cats, and he was satisfied with relaxing.

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Goldstrike stopped his grooming, and he looked up to see a silver grey tabby she-cat. He cocked his head to the side as if trying to contemplate her. She had a bird hanging from her mouth. He licked his maw. It did look delicious, but he already ate. Why must he be bottomless pit?! He started to laugh at himself, but stopped instantly. He didn't want to scare off the she-cat, making her think he was creepy.
Goldstrike nodded, and shifted over a bit to make sure she was comfortable. ''You don't have to ask to sit here,'' He smiled, softly. ''It's a free world. Sit wherever you want.'' He boasted, then sat down on his haunches. With his eyes looking into the distance, he twitched his ears, and asked her, ''How are you feeling today?''
He found it weird to sit by her and not start a conversation. Yet, he knew every cat was different. Some didn't want to engage in that friendly conversation. Some wanted to rush, and move on with life. Goldstrike liked to take things slow, and he considered himself a friend to all in the clan. Whether he knew them or not. His head slightly turned to the female.

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Dawnstream gave him a bit of a weird look but said "bye" and started walking to the Warriors den.

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Sandyflower walked out of the nursery with a yawn. She headed over to the fresh kill pile, where she picked up a bluebird. She walked over to a cozy spot outside the nursery to eat. She looked around with a long sigh. It was hard for her to be in the nursery with the other queens to watch them with her kits, while she had lost her daughter while kitting.

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''This weird look, she knew what i was thinking?'' Blackpaw asked to himself, while walking in the direction of the territory.

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Goldstrike watched the silver tabby she-cat eat her meal. He perked his ears at her question. He ruffled his fur, letting out a good sigh. ''Eh, I can be better.'' He laid down on his stomach, crossing his paws delicately in front of him. ''But, then again,'' He gestured to the clan in front of them with his head, ''This makes me better. Just looking at everyone else. And, making sure their okay.'' His eyes focused on a couple of kits playing around, and a smile graced his face. He was indeed, a prideful, calm male. Plus, he felt comfortable when talking to the female. He thought she would quickly brush him off. At least, she looked that way, but he could tell she had a kind heart. He never noticed her before, and when he took a quick glance at her again, he quickly said, ''Oh, I'm sorry, I'm being rude!'' He quickly got up, and bowed his head to her, ''I'm Goldstrike, by the way.'' He said in his deep voice.

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NeverFalter wandered around the clearing hoping to play or hunt with someone, nobody ever really wanted to hang out with him because they assumed he was incapable due to him being born missing the lower half of his hind left leg. He was a young warrior and still liked to tussle around and play. He had lived without it his whole life and it never impacted his skills it only impacted his feelings as other cats never let him forget that he didn't have 4 strong legs like they did. He lay down on a rock and tried to soak up some heat from the sun, it was a cold leaf-bare but his fluffy turkish angora pelt helped to keep his small body warm. He stretched out on his back with his 3 limbs spread out then he curled into a fluffy ball and soaked up the fleeting rays.

Link to where I have a character sheet for NeverFalter:http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/...ead.php?t=4728

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A brown tabby she-kit padded up to the Tom and sniffed him curiously. "I've never seen you before...are you from the nursery?" She squeaked. This was Gorsekit.