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First name: Bean - G5
Hardtooth
Betty was wandering her pride lands, enjoying the near constant breeze and distant laughter of cubs when she heard a rustling in the long green grass. She instinctively crouched down, looking around, attempting to spot whatever was stalking her first. she looked around, timing her head swings with the intervals of wind swaying the grass when she saw a small brown head poking out and looking at her.
"What are you hiding from?" the smaller lioness whispered.
"Oh! umm. I thought- I thought you were Korvue, I'm sorry." The lioness stood back up to her full height, fur sleek and healthy shining in the bright sun.
"Oh, King Korvue. About him, he's demanded I send someone of the BloodClan a message. Are you of them?" She wasn't criticizing as most of Korvue's pride. She was genuine, kind, it interested her.
"I am, I happen to be their queen, what is Korvue's message." Betty noticed the look of adoration in her eyes. She smiled at the smaller lioness to signal she wasn't being hostile.
"....... Oh! umm... He's demanded that you, specifically the pride, take a lot of their cubs because "they aren't worth the energy it takes to kill them all.""
Betty nodded, she signaled for the lioness to join her.
"What is your name?"
"... ShortLegs." she admitted, it was obvious she was ridiculed for her name.
"Would you like to change it? And possibly change clans aswell?"
She nodded vigorously; she must have dreamed of this day for years.
Betty nodded, soon they reached the camp base, before she knew it her name was changed. She was trusted and respected.
HardHeart was asked to go spy on her old pride, she did so without question; with a constant, quick pace she made her back to her homeland. HardHeart weaved through the reeds surrounding her old stomping grounds, catching Korvue forming a plan to attack the BloodClan, she got spotted by a cub, who loudly announced her presence. She managed to outrun him in his own territory, as a final spit in the face to him; she caught prey in is territory and brought it back to her pride. she got promoted to messenger and spy of BloodClan,The primal patrol would go on to ask her to teach the importance of stealth civility to all new members.
You sat up from a nap and wondered out loud where HardHeart went. Her answering voice right behind you scared the crap out of you!
HardHeart greets you as you approach, and prones herself in front of you, nuzzling your paws.
Your eyes become intense and bloodthirsty! Eyes changed from crimson to intense red
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