A small, winter furry shecat heard the sound of a cat, before her deep blue eyes looked at him. The silvery shecat looked. She had a coat of silvery, and stripes as black as the shadows. Her chest was white, like the snow, covered by a scar on her paw. She had a blackish heart shape near her right eye. She slowly looked at him. It was Timberpaw, but she didn't know, of course, she knew nobody. She was a loner almost, growing up with only her father and mother, before her mother died. She was tortured by her father, so she was more careful.

[color=00a651]"H-hello?"[/color] Her voice rang, the apprentice sized shecat looked at him, her deep blue eyes looking him over. the tabby shecat stepped a little out of the shadows, revealing the shecats face. She smiled a little, before turning back to her normal face. The shecat twitched her ear to the right in for response, before the smell of more cats rang into her nose, suddenly changing the look on her face to a terrified look. The shecats breath fastened, hopping they didn't see her. 

[@Blizz]