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Allegiances!
Shadowclan
Leader: Spottedstar - golden spotted tom.
Deputy: Horizoneye - light brown shecat.
(app: peachpaw)
Medicine Cat: Mossytrot - pretty deep brown shecat with light green eyes.
Warriors:
Fernpounce - white/grey shecat.
Spiderspine - white tom with distinctive black lines on his back.
(app: frostpaw)
Frogcroak - black shecat with green eyes.
Starflight - beautiful white and grey shecat.
(app: gullpaw)
Goldenrain - pretty golden tom.
(app: lemonpaw)
Rosethorn - ginger shecat.
(app: shadowpaw)
Queens: Speckledawn - dappled shecat with blue eyes.
Hummingbird - blueish shecat with amber eyes.
Apprentices:
Shadowpaw - dark tom.
(mean)
Frostpaw - greyish blue shecat. Purple eyes. (sensible)
Gullpaw - fully black shecat. Reddish eyes.
(silly)
Peachpaw - silky white shecat. Deep green eyes.
(strong)
Lemonpaw - golden brown tom.
(fast)
Kits:
Gorsekit - light brown shecat.
(I'm not writing every cat in every clan. Mkay?)
Thunderclan:
Leader: Wolfstar - large greyish blue shecat.
Deputy: Withertail - old mottled tabby tom.
Medicine cat: Dockscratch - black shecat - green eyes.
Windclan
Leader: Chipstar - small brown tom.
Deputy: Maplehunt - ginger shecat.
Medicine cat: Poppynose - deepgrey shecat
Riverclan
Leader: Lionstar - golden brown shecat.
Deputy: Tumbleweed - light grey tom.
Medicine cat: Windwhisp - blondish shecat
Prologue!
The calico sniffed. The moon was covered in clouds. Then cleared.
‘ Ah! … a sign, I see. Well, moon. You seem to be begging to tell me. Lets see here… ‘ he stared at the puddles around his moonwatching area. Droplets scattered them. Four.
‘ hm! Four cats I see. They shall seek the… ‘ he paused, listening.
Water pounded on the barn roof.
‘ ah… the barn i see! Since you cannot tell me about where the cats come from, I shall decode it soon. ‘
He leapt from the muddy area and trotted to the barn, shaking his silky ginger pelt.
Four cats shall seek the barn, untold horrors ahead.
- Chapter one -
Frostpaws POV
Frostpaw mrrped hearing the shrill call for her presence in the clearing. Spiderspine was yowling for her, not wanting to go to the apprentice den.
Frostpaw rolled over and stood up, weaving in between the sleeping cats.
She trotted to the clearing, spiderspine almost leaping out his streaked pelt.
‘My dear starclan! Must we go on patrol? It's soaking out here - my fur (that gullpaw groomed for me) is getting ruffled!’ she complained to her mentor.
He huffed, jerking his head towards the pine branch (where meetings were held) and sighed.
‘Horizoneye is calling patrols! Cmon!’ he hissed playfully.
Frostpaw sighed dramatically and followed him, sitting down neatly with her paws tucked under her tail.