ooc: Okay, I'm going to start out here, then likely end up in the nursery... adopting Brightkit.
ic: The fox-like cat, once a loner, wanted to become a Clan cat, for, though she heard many stories about their viciousness and hatred of all cats besides their own, she knew that many of those stories were completely untrue... because she had been a rumor as well, a cat that supposedly killed other cats for fun. The truth about that story was that there was no truth whatsoever to it, as it had been a cat that looked almost exactly like her that had done these atrocities... but he was dead now, and it didn't matter anymore. She hoped she would be welcomed, but that may not be so, and, if she wasn't, that was fine... she would just have to move on. Anyways, back to what was happening in the present. The fox-like cat stepped into the shallows of the river she needed to cross, then, with the ease of a Twoleg Olympic swimmer, she swam across. Coming to the other side, she crouched down, waiting for a patrol or something else to come by her hiding place.