Neverland

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Breezepelt lifted his head drowsily. The sun was slanting at an angle that made the air seem powdery and light.
“Rise and shine, sleepyhead,” chuckled a familiar voice from the den entrance.
Breezepelt stumbled to his feet. Standing there was Sunsong, a beautiful cat with a blazing pelt, much like her father, Fallenstar, the clan leader.
“S-so who’s on the morning hunting patrol this morning?” Breezepelt stuttered uneasily, trying to shake the sleep from his eyes.
“Brownwing, Pebblefoot and Fuzzyface,” Sunsong replied casually, ignoring the fact that Breezepelt had moss all over his fur (and the fact that a warrior could be named something so disrespectful such as Fuzzyface).
Every cat in Oceanclan knew that those three cats were the finest, strongest cats in the jungle. Oceanclan was a band of about 10-11 cats who found a home on the tropical shore of what the Twolegs called “Florida”. The clan camp was nestled in the remains of a beach house that had been blown away by an enormous tidal wave.
Just then, the broad face of Brownwing appeared through the narrow entrance/exit between two planks of worn-out wood.
“Good kill today,” he piped cheerfully. “Look! We even found a wienoo-er…”
“It’s a wiener or a wieny,” explained Pebblefoot, popping into the announcement. Pebblefoot was a very intelligent cat who used to be a kittypet, and he had significant connections with the Twoleg tongue.
Fuzzyface, a shaggy warrior with light brown fuzz and invisible eyes entered the camp with a half-eaten tube of “pork”. Pebblefoot said that “pork” was a Twoleg term for what Oceanclan called “Squiggly Tails”.
“Let’s eat!” said Salmonpaw, an apprentice in lots of training who popped out of no where.
Gathering around the renewed fresh-kill pile, the cats bent their heads and began to eat their share. There were no elders in the clan, only experienced, new or training warriors. The clan had a medicine cat, Seastorm, though, who had a young she-cat apprentice named Mangopaw.
Once the feast was over, the Twoleg patrol started. This time the warriors chosen were Breezepelt, Sunsong and a warrior named Wavyfur. The route for today was: starting at the Tall Stones (or as Pebblefoot referred to them as, casinos.). Twolegs often left pieces of food or containers made of strange, white material.
As the warriors set off for the Tall Stones, Breezepelt noticed a new scent in the air. It was piny, fresh and almost…holy. Starclan? He thought.
Just then, the bush gave way and a cat stepped out. The cat appeared to be a she-cat, with glistening blue and silver tabby stripes and mysterious grey eyes.
“Salutations, strangers. My name is NeverBlue. What do you call this strange land?” she said in a strange airy voice.
“Florida,” Lilypelt answered bluntly.
“Ah. Then I have come to the right place. Now, which one of you is called Breezepelt?”

i'm sorry! i write pointless and boring fanfics! but i haven't read all the books so please do not say anything.

yeah
when are you going to add more?

search up "Rum Tum Tugger" on youtube. he's one freaky cat.

I stopped adding stuff to my fanfic... last time I posted was a looong time ago.

I've never written a fanfic. Is it fun?

I don't have the time.
That Rum Tum Tugger thing is REALLY creepy...
It's kinda inappropiate though.

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TURTLES

What is Rum Tum Tigger???

you ever saw/heard of the musical called cats? one of the character's names is rum rum tugger. he has his own song, caleld rum tum tugger. he's really messed.

Ohhhhh,now I get it.... kind of!

? okay then...

rum... alcohol!

I want to try rum cake,, wait I think I have. Hmmm.....I ish hungry!

i'm full.

XDDD Well you should be! Your name is CHEESEfur!!

yeah. well the truth is that i'm only obsessed with cheese cuz in grade three, we had to fill out this chartpaper with stuff on Geronimo Stilton and we decorated the whole thing with cheese. i don't eat much cheese in real life. but i like bananas

I love cheese!!! But I hate bananas!!!XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD

that's so weird...

I know!

i think i'm gonna continue this story after i finish some projects.

Ooooh goodie!

i'm actually slacking a it right now. like, come on! it's may. almost the end of the school year. plus, it;s not even warm enough to wear shorts to school, yet! this weather is getting messed.

PROCRASTINATION
I'm like that too

I found this funny picture thats like:
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PROCRASTINATION:
I'll put it up later.

yeah! i think i saw that. NIGHTFROST MY LEGO CAT IS IN YOUR BASEMENT!!!!

i will start writing more soon.! in like a few days maybe.

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