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Post by flamestorm on Sept 3, 2017 11:58:28 GMT -5
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Post by flamestorm on Sept 3, 2017 6:18:39 GMT -5
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Post by flamestorm on Sept 3, 2017 6:18:11 GMT -5
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Post by flamestorm on Sept 3, 2017 6:17:54 GMT -5
Volewhisker
Rainpaw
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Post by flamestorm on Sept 3, 2017 6:17:08 GMT -5
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Volechaser
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Post by flamestorm on Sept 3, 2017 6:15:50 GMT -5
Dreamsleep
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Post by flamestorm on Sept 2, 2017 12:35:00 GMT -5
Brightdew
Goldenpaw
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Post by flamestorm on Sept 2, 2017 12:29:43 GMT -5
Patchfang
Stormpaw
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Post by flamestorm on Sept 2, 2017 12:19:18 GMT -5
Flashnose
Coalpaw
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Post by flamestorm on Sept 2, 2017 12:10:53 GMT -5
Shadowclan:
Stormkit, Pebblekit, Sootkit and Thrushkit were really close throughout their kithood, even though they all were very different. Stormkit was proud and confident, Pebblekit was friendly and loyal, Sootkit was quiet and carefull and Thrushkit was kind and mercifull. When they were apprenticed they became more distant then they ever were. Thrushpaw's mentor was the leader, Coalstar and Sootpaw was appreticed to the old medicine cat Duskheart. Stormpaw was mentored by one of the senior warriors, Swiftstep, but he was still too proud and envied Thrushpaw. Pebblepaw's mentor was a gentle and kind cat named Dawnbreeze. Dispite Stormpaw's envy Sootpaw and Pebblepaw were happy for their brother. A moon passed and Stormpaw's fury only grew bigger. He started to plan how to kill Thrushpaw. He wasn't a bad cat, just a bit pridefull. And his pride blinded him. Stormpaw led a fox right into the Shadowclan camp not carering for the concequences. And they were heavy. The fox tried to kill him and was nearly successful. Pebblepaw rushed to save her brother, but she lost her left eye. The clan never blamed Stormpaw, but he still felt gult. After the fox attack he calmed down and vowed to protect his littermates and clanmates, whatever the cost was.
Sootpaw worked really hard as the medicine cat apprentice. His mentor, Duskheart was really proud of him. The old tom was patient and calm. He was a skilled medicine cat and Sootpaw was honered to learn from him. Soon a moon had passed by and the fox attack happened. Three warriors and his sister were hurt. He and Duskheart tried their best. The warriors recovered, but Pebblepaw lost an eye. Sootpaw blamed himself for that. He thought he could do something more to help her. He felt lonely and Thrushpaw felt the same. They grew closer while Stoprmpaw was distancing himself even more. Sootpaw knew his brother had chosen a lonely path and yet he couldn't do anything to help Stormpaw.
Coalstar had chosen Thrushpaw as his apprentice, becouse he had the markings of a leader. He could be the mercyfull leader Shadowclan needed right now. They were fierce enough with their stealth. They needed an inelligent, kind leader, who diserved their honer. Thurshpaw had all that. And after the fox attack Coalstar knew he had made the right choice. Thrushpaw made sure that all his clanmates were okay, before checking his own wounds. He was a fast learner and had a talent for planning things like battles and hunting. He always tried to get closer to Stormpaw but couldn't.
Pebblepaw had saved her brother and was proud of it. But why was Stormpaw only growing colder and more distant? She had hoped they could be together. Just the four of them. But that was inpossible now, right? Nothing would be the same again and she knew it since the moment she saved Stormpaw. She lost herself in clouds of memories and grief. And suddenly a light appeared in her lonely life. It was a Thunderclan apprentice, a pale brown tabby tom, named Timberpaw. He had beautiful eyes. Two orange eyes like two burning flames. They first met on a Gathering and decided to meet in secret near one tall oak tree beyond clan territory. They spent most of the nights together, playing and talking under the tree. Moons passed uncounted, unmissed. Pebblepaw and Timberpaw fell in love and soon they earned their warrior names. Pebblepaw was really happy. She would be given her new name together with her brothers and meet Timberpaw the next night. Her warrior name was Pebbleeye. She hoped Timberpaw didn't mind. Stormpaw was named Stormstrike, Thrushpaw - Thrushwing and Sootpaw became Sootwhisker. The four of them could be together again! That night she, Stormstrike and Thrushwing had to sit a silent vigil, listening for any sign of danger for the clan. She waited unpaitientnly for the next night, when she could meet with Timberpaw. Pebbleeye wandered what was his warrior name. The day slipped by and she ran like a bird to their meeting place - the tall oak. Timberpaw was waiting for her and he had earned his warrior name - Timberflame. She was so glad for him! So proud! They didn't meet for two days after that. The Gathering was after a few more days and they didn't want their clanmates suspecting something. One of the other young warriors in Shadowclan, Rainwhisper, clearly loved her, but she had chosen Timberflame. They continued to meet in secret and started planning to escape from the clans with all their codes and battles. Beyond the shadowy pines and ancient oaks. That wish only grew when Pebbleeye realised she was expecting kits. Her clan still didn't know, so the first thing Pebbleeye did was to seek out Timberflame at the next Gathering. They dicided to meet the next night. There, under the oak, she told him. Timberflame was really happy and so was she. But that happyness woudn't last forever. It was leaf-bare and Thunderclan accused Shadowclan for stealing prey. Coalstar's clan had no choice but to fight another meaningless battle. In the battle Timberflame was killed. In front of Pebbleeye. All their hopes, dreams and wishes. Her everything. Was shattered in million little ice-cold shards before her one and only eye. Pebbleeye was broken for a second time. Sootwhisker and Thrushwing knew she was hurting and tried to help. Stormstrike did too, in his own way. Pebbleeye knew that she had to be stong for her kits, so she took Rainwhisper as her mate. She would tell the clan that the kits were his. Rainwhisper knew they weren't but still accepted them with love and affection. Not only Timberflame died in the battle. The Shadowclan deputy was killed, too. Coalstar chose Thrushwing as the new one. The same leaf-bare brought more death. Greencough spread in the Shadowclan camp. Duskheart died and Sootwhisker was left the only medicine cat of Shadowclan. Soon after, Coalstar died and left his clan to a new leader - Thrushstar. In the end only one good thing remained, Pebbleeye was close to her kitting. But still... The mate she loved was gone and she couldn't be close with her brothers like they were before. It would never, ever, be the same again. The past was gone. Long ago buried in the dust of memories. Yes, the past was gone now. But the future lied next to her in the form of three little kits. Two tom-kits and a she-kit. The bigger tom-kit had a night-black pelt and blue eyes. Nightkit. The she-kit was a beautiful tortoiseshell with leafy green eyes. Larkkit. And finally the smaller tom-kit, a pale brown tabby with orange eyes like flames. Timberkit.
Windclan:
Brightkit, Frostkit and Sandkit were all playfull and adventurous, while Fogkit was quiet and intelligent. Fogkit always felt lonely. The other kits didn't play with her and the clan was always carefull around her. Just becouse the leader, Ghoststar, was her mother! Only Sandkit was nice to her. He was always nice, but he always was in trouble. Sandkit was even more adventurous then his brother Frostkit and wilder then his sister Brightkit. Well, their father was nice and they were nearly always forgiven. Fogkit's own father, Silverfur, had died from an infected badger bite and she had only heard stories for his bravery. Her mother rarely looked at her and Fogkit felt like she had done something wrong, but then what was it? One of the apprentices, a she-cat named Wisppaw, often played with her and that helped a little. Soon Wisppaw was made a warrior. Her warrior name was Wispdance. It was the end of new-leaf and in green-leaf Fogkit, Brightkit, Frostkit and Sandkit became apprentices. They couldn't hide their exitement. Would Ghoststar finelly fargive her, whatever she had done? Brightpaw was appreticed to a brave she-cat named Drizzlefang. Frostpaw's mentor was one of the best hunters in the clan. A tom called Quietleaf. Sandpaw got the most grumpy cat in Windclan. A she-cat named Stormybreeze. As for Fogpaw, her mentor was her old friend - Wispdance. They got along really well and Fogpaw was learning fast, but she never heard even a word of approval from her mother. Fogpaw started to think that she didn't belong in Windclan. That's why Sandpaw easyly pesuaded her to leave the camp at night and go to the moor. They sneaked out and ran throught the heather when suddenly they lost their footing and fell. The gorge!
Fogpaw and Sandpaw lost each other in the current. The clan thought they both were dead. But Fogpaw survived. When she finally came to her senses, she was lying on the ground and next to her was an unmoving body. Sandpaw. He was dead. She sat down and the world swirled around her. After she rested, Fogpaw thought about what had happened. It seemed like the current had brought them to a strange Twolegplace. Fogpaw had always been Windclan and her heart belonged there. She vowed quietly that she would find her way back to her clan. After a few days, Fogpaw still couldn't find her way throght the Twolegplace. Then she met Shade. Shade was a black tom living as a loner in the streets. He helped Fogpaw throught the maze of Twoleg dens and on the way back to her clan. They grew closer and closer as the moons passed. In new-leaf Fogpaw finally saw the moor. She loved the moor. It was her home. Ghoststar welcomed her daughter back and made her and Shade warriors. Fogpaw became Fogfur and Shade - Shadesong. While Fogfur was gone, Brightpaw and Frostpaw had earned their warrior names - Brightstone and Frostflight.
Soon after, Shadesong and Fogfur became mates and had a litter of two tom-kits. One of them had black and white pelt and the other had pale gray fur.The black and white kit was named Snowkit and his brother was named Gorsekit. Brightstone never had a mate or kits. She died from greencought one leaf-bare. Frostflight took as his mate a ginger and white she-cat named Dawnwhisker. They had one kit. A golden furred she-kit that they called Sunkit.
Shadowclan:
Pebbleeye + Timberflame = Nightkit(M), Larkkit(F) and Timberkit(M)
Windclan:
Fogfur + Shadesong = Snowkit(M) and Gorsekit(M)
Frostflight + Dawnwhisker = Sunkit(F)
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Post by flamestorm on Sept 2, 2017 5:12:45 GMT -5
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Post by flamestorm on Sept 2, 2017 5:11:39 GMT -5
Dawnwhisker
Mintpaw
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Post by flamestorm on Sept 2, 2017 5:10:38 GMT -5
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Post by flamestorm on Sept 2, 2017 5:10:23 GMT -5
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Smallfern
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Post by flamestorm on Sept 1, 2017 10:31:52 GMT -5
Shadowstep
Sunpaw
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