Oak’Fang a shadow clan cat who was exiled from his clan due to an incident involving surrounding rouges. Oak’Fang was known for being snarky and loyal but not trusting. He commonly made sarcastic jokes. This time it was no joke in the middle of camp he was having a little bit of an argument with another clanmate. “Who knows, maybe some rouges will come to take a kit! '' he said jokingly as a queen came running out of the nursery shouting one of the kits had gone missing. He was one of the first to react, running out of the camp trying to catch a trail as kits would always wander outside of camp. After a while of searching, he came across a scent with both rouge and kit scent he ran after the scent. He found the kit but not the rouge, the kit had run after the rouges scent. He picked up the kid but when he was halfway back most of the clan warriors were there waiting for him. “Hey i found the cub no thanks to any of you” he said jokingly. They did nothing but lead him and the kit back to camp, when they finally arrived the kit's mother arrived to retrieve the kit while giving Oak’Fang a look of disgust. He was ushered to the leaders' den where the leader Blood’stream (feel free to change his name) was waiting. “Oak’Fang i have gotten some disturbing news about your involvement with the recent disappearing of the kit.” he said glaring at Oak’fang. Oak’fang was a little confused until the leader spoke once again. “I have gotten notice from multiple members of our clan that you knew about the attack and you spoke about it to others right before it happened therefore i have no choice but to exile you from camp for putting a kit in danger and also treason for helping rouges.” he said staring intensely at Oak’fang who was shocked but decided to speak his mind “I have been nothing but loyal to this clan ever since i was a kit and you and everyone else knows that i joke around a lot but i would never betray this clan or put a kit in danger. I know you have already made your decision but don't expect me to come crawling back when you realize I have no involvement.” he yelled at Blood’stream before turning around and leaving the camp, not bothering to say anything to anyone. When he left the clan territory, he was no longer Oak’fang from shadow clan he was now Oak’fang a exiled clan cat gone rogue. It had been moons since he left his former clan but he had settled into life as a rogue knowing where to hide from the two legs and border patrol cats when he snuck into clan territory. He made a couple frenemies he felt like he was safe and he was because when living as a rogue you learn that even though you're not a clan and you don't know where each other came from you all consider each other family one way or another.

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