Snowdust

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Past Adoption Proceedings

Offer from Flameswipe

Adoption Status: In Trust

Snowdust is a fine cat, and one that I can whole-heartedly relate to. Awkward and clumsy at times, she doesn't let it define her. She's loyal to her Clan to the brink of death. She's thoughtful towards others. I never expected to find a cat so like myself! I can't wait to slide into her pawsteps and guide her journey, respecting her personality and history while adding my personal touch to make her a character all my own.

Application accepted in trust, pending the submission of a Role Play sample that verifies understanding of starting a thread here at CoSC, and demonstrates understanding of those things that make CoSC different. We're not looking for anything crazy. In fact, if you write the start of what might be your first thread for this character, that would be perfect. Just edit this offer and add your RP sample to the offer text.  Kitsufox  ^{Fox's Den} 14:02, 29 May 2017 (UTC)

Who: Snowdust and anyone When: 4th of Long Sun, early morning Where: WindClan camp, outside warriors' den

Snowdust hadn't intended to get up early, but the cats who had left on the Dawn Patrol had woken her. Now she was awake, whether she liked it or not. She slipped quietly out of the den to sit and watch the sunrise. She licked a furry paw and swiped it over her ear, dislodging a piece of moss that had tried to come with her. Amused, she batted at it. Her large paw sent it skittering dangerously close to a sleeping Clanmate. She carefully resumed her grooming, playing innocent should the warrior wake up, then decided she would be safer outside of camp. The fresh-kill pile looked meager after the night. It would be the perfect excuse. She glanced around the camp, her blue eyes eager to see if anyone else was awake, and if they would like to accompany her.