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A blue-eyed seal point lumbered over to the border. She had a fine structure, though she seemed quite angry. She went by the name of Minty, a cute though unsuitable name for such a tough fae. Her mother was a softie, her father a kittypet, yet neither of them had decided to learn about clans.

Minty, instead, had ventured off by herself, quite mad that the Clans hadn't invited her to come in. The mixed scents of cats and a wet evening signaled that this was a Clan, as they were said to live in abandoned twoleg places despite having grudges against them. It was very very odd, though her anger overtook every other emotion so she could not linger on the fact for more than a moment.

As she glimpsed the abandoned airplane, the seal point had quickened her pace to what seemed like a very heavy jog, and soon she broke into a run, one that might have told someone that she was pretending to be an enraged rhinoceros heading straight for JungleClan camp, aiming to shatter the metal in just one blow. Of course, it was impossible, but with imagination it wasn't.

Minty skidded to a halt in front of the abandoned airplane. It certainly was a sight, knowing that most were in use by twolegs with all their fancy teapots and china. Well,now it seemed just as bad as her old home, a rat-infested place with rogues lying round. Life isn't fair, anyways.

"YO! YOU THERE! WHAT CLAN IS THIS? I WANT TO JOIN, AND TELL YOUR LEADER OR ELSE!" was the loud shout that came from the loner to an NPC carrying prey into the airplane. "MAKE IT SNAPPY!" she added, tapping her paw impatiently after what seemed like an hour, which was only ten seconds.