Friday, June 3, 2011
ღWhat's Mine Is Yoursღ
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Secrets Revealed
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Darkness
Heaving herself up on aching paws, the ragged, bloody black she-cat starred around the clearing with wide silver eyes. Moonlight filtered through the bare branches of the towering trees. What am I going to do? thought Tornadostar. She HAD to get back to LightningClan. Her Clan! What would they think? Did Shinestream tell them what had happened? She could never doubt her friend! Rustle. Rustle. Tornadostar froze and spun around, her fur on end.
Saturday, October 9, 2010
I don't feel well
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
OMG I SWEAR!!!
Monday, September 20, 2010
Among The Stars
Moonleaf wrestled a tattered dark brown tom, flinging him acorss the clearing. Whipping around, her lips pulled back in a dangerous snarl, she fought her way to the limp tortoiseshell body. It wasn't Wildpaw.
"Thank StarClan," was all Moonleaf had time to breathe before a sharp nip pierced her spine and her legs crumpled, her vision being engulfed in a black thick pelt.
Monday, September 13, 2010
One Of My RL Drawings!
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Unbearable Pain
Dark fog engulfed her as she yowled for Shinestream, blood pumping from the wound. Her friend's answering yowl became a slur of nothing. A unbearable pain seared on her everywhere at once, and she thought she screeched in pain, but she wasn't sure if it was only in her head she had yowled. Blackness swelled as the blood pulsed out onto the floor, her lives bleeding onto the forest she called her home. She couldn't feel any pain as the world around her faded and a thick black pelt covered her, as she faded deeper and deeper into her mind....the last thing she felt and heard was sharp teeth jerking her up into the sky and dragging her StaClan knows where and Shinestream's yowl.
"Tornadostar!!!!"
Monday, September 6, 2010
Banned Page
Friday, September 3, 2010
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
The Hardest Thing 2 Accept
Stargaze sat on Overhang Rock, starring down at the Clan she had to lead. She had to accept her close friend and leader was most likely dead. Dead. The word rang in her ears like a bell. She would never see her wise silver eyes spark with happiness as she gazed fondly over the kits in the nursery. The edge in her meow when she scowled her warriors for eating on a patrol. Grief hang in the air. She had to appoint a deputy, for she was now leader. Not deputy. She sighed and looked at the sky and saw that the sun was setting.
I got until moon-high to decide. Maybe StarClan will guide me, she thought as she made her way to her new den that still smelled faintly of Tornadostar. She curled up and fell asleep in a couple of heartbeats.
"You're to travel to the Moonstream and Crystal Pool tomorrow at moon-high," reminded Shinestream as Stargaze stretched and curled up. She nodded sleepily and fell asleep as the pretty Bengal medicine cat padded lightly out of the den. Ferns swooshed as she slid through the entrance back into the camp clearing and the moving shadows slowly put Stargaze to sleep. Horrible dreams filled her sleep. Wildpaw, Lilypaw, and Sunpaw---her kits she had abandoned so many moons ago---were at the edge of a cliff, hungry licking flames surrounding them. Only one way out was a tree branch a dark gray matted form blocked. He was looking at a dark ginger she-cat, bright fire in the flicker light of the flames, with a hungry look in his eyes. He gave her one final cold glare and padded into the trees. And her kits scrambled over the tree branch, to safety. She woke up with a start. Something told her she had just experience something from the past, when the Three were still very young. A terrible secret had been revealed and
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Desperation
Pudding was curled up around her kits, sleeping. Wildpaw's eye glinted in the moonlight that filtered through the leafless branches of the trees overhead. What am I going to do? she thought. Her place was with LightningClan, not running from a bunch of half-starved crow-food eaters! She couldn't put mother and her kits in danger; it wasn't right. She got up silently and padded softly to the sleeping mounds of soft fur. She put her muzzle to the she-cat's ear.
"May StarClan light your path forever," she murmured softly and disappeared into the lingering shadows.
I love my new signiture made by Dreamstar! It's perfect! Everyone tell me what you think of it! Thank you so much Dreamstar!!!!
Dawn Patrol:
Seamist
Charredpaw
Swiftwing
Sunfur
Sparkstream
Flashpaw
Changespirit
Sunhigh Patrol:
Stargaze
Woodfur
Cricketchirp
Ratchet
Sun
Violetpaw
Moonhigh Patrol:
Sunpaw
Spottedpaw
Dewflower
Windrunner
Berrysplash
Appledapple
Hunting Patrol:
Abyss
Shootingstream
Oceansplash
Sharpclaw
Nightpaw
Skywing
Thursday, August 26, 2010
The Hunted & The Haunted
Wildpaw stalked the mouse and pounced. She killed it with a quick blow with her paw. She trotted over to the roots of the oak she had buried two mice and a squirrel. Prey dangling from her jaws, she padded back through the woods to where Pudding and her kits where laying.
"The darkness is coming, to overwhelm the light, but the star shines brighter, but the wind will run and save the wild, berry and hazel will come together, the leaf will compose its own song, and the spotted lily shall see what is to come," Tornadostar repeated for the third time. Shinestream nodded, her gaze starring at nothing in particular as she ran through the prophecy in her head.
"Darkness could be DarkClan. Light is obviously LightningClan. 'but the star shines brighter' makes no sense," mewed Shinestream. "'The wind will run' could mean.........I don't know...." her voice trailed of in confusion. She looked at Tornadostar, and saw understanding flash in her eyes.
"Windrunner!" they gasped at the same time."It makes sense! 'the wind will run to save the wild' must mean Windrunner will save the wild......." rasped Tornadostar. Shinestream nodded in agreement and continued decoding StarClan's mysterious message.
"'The berry and hazel will come together'? What could that mean?" Tornadostar wondered. Shinestream shrugged.
"The leaf will compose it's own song' must mean Leafkit and Songkit! They are about to be apprenticed," Shinestream reminded the jet black she-cat. "And we already know that Spottedpaw and Lilypaw have seen what's to come." Tornadostar nodded blankly and flicked her ears towards the mouth of the cave, the only light source streaming into the cave. Cra-ack! A twig snapped somewhere among the bushes near the cave. The she-cats glanced at each other.
"You stay here. I'm going to go check it out," murmured Tornadostar. The medicine cat opened her jaws to protest, but was silenced by a glare from her leader. She watched, her fur on end, as the jet black cat crept out of the cave, her ears pricked to hear the slightest movement. Leaves rustled ahead and Shinestream crouched lower into the dark shadows. She watched the ferns swallow up a black tail tip as her leader plunged deeper towards the sound of the rustling. Shinestream closed her eyes, praying to her warrior ancestors that Tornadostar was safe. Suddenly, a frightened caterwaul split the air, echoing all around Shinestream as it bounced off the walls. She jumped up and pelted into the undergrowth, the light temporarily blinding her. She crashed blindly towards the sound of Tornadostar's yowl for help. As her muscles began to burn, she skidded to a halt for a heartbeat to listen.
"SHINESTR--" screeched Tornadostar, but her cry was cut off. Fear crashed over the she-cat as she bounded toward the yowl and froze in horror at what she saw.
Fresh~Kill Pile
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Monday, August 23, 2010
Temporary
"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath Overhang Rock for a Clan meeting!" caterwauled the black she-cat. The sun beat down on the ground weakly, for leaf-fall had it's grip on the forest. Cats streamed out of the den, high pitched squeals of excitement drifted from the nursery as Nightstorm, Lightfeather, and Silverstorm led the kits to the outer edge of the clearing. They tumbled about, pawing up dust that hung lazily in the air.
"Stop!" hissed one of the queens as quietly as possible, but every cat's gaze was starring at them. Another yowl from Tornadostar brought the attention back to her.
"As you all know," she began solemnly, "Wildpaw is missing and Moonleaf seems to have gone after her. Their whereabouts are unknown, but I plan to keep that temporary. We will find them, I promise." Cats exchanged doubtful glances at one another, not knowing if their leader really thought the apprentice and mentor would be found.
"What else do you have to tell us? We know you didn't just call a meeting to tell us what we already know!" Swiftwing stepped forward, challenging her leader with a hard stare. Tornadostar dipped her head in acknowledgement.
"Yes, you are right, Swiftwing, but next time let me finish," she replied calmly, a veiled warning was laced in with her words. Swiftwing hissed and sat down, meowing something into her brother's ear. Tornadostar raised her tail for her Clan's attention once more and opened her jaws to continue.
"I have good news, also," she meowed, a hint more warmth in her gaze as she spoke. "Leopardshadow has just told me she is expecting Darkshadow's kits and I am to appoint a temporary head warrior. The temporary head warrior is Graymuzzle!" The she-cat nodded at the tom and disappeared into her den, Stargaze on her tail to discuss something unknown.
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Lost~Part 2
Leopardshadow couldn't escape her dreams of the empty camp ever since Wildpaw, Sunpaw, and Lilypaw. The same emtpy camp, the ancient voice warning something was coming. It haunted her dreams every night. She woke up yowling every night in the nursery, disturbing the other queens. Everytime Darkshadow came pelting through the entrance and curled around her, murmuring it was safe. The lolling of him grooming her pelt and his body warmth ususually put her to sleep. Tonight, the dream was................different. Somehow........realer. She couldn't explain it without sounding crazy. She had to tell someone. Stress wasn't good for the kits and Shinestream kept saying that as well.
The camp was deserted and stank of crowfood, a new detail Leopardshadow noticed. The same cat padded into the clearing, knobbly limbs cracking as he padded over to her with difficulty.
"It is coming!" he would whisper, then she'd wake up yowling, but tonight he left her with a different warning.
"I was wrong. They are coming! They!!! The jay will nest n the cedar, then fly to the sky and perch upon the wolf," he rasped with difficulty. Then her amber eyes snapped open, a wite ring around them, they were so big.
"Darkshadow!" she caterwauled, hurtling out of the nursery straight towards her mate. Tabby heads poked up around the den and hissed in cpmplaint, curling back up into their warn bed. Darkshadow pushed against her, murmuring words of comfort.
"What was the dream about this time?" he inquired, looking at her with a quizzically tipped head. Her blood boiled as she managed to choke ou the answer.
"I think he told me the kits future," she spluttered, then collasped in shock.
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
PLEASE READ THIS!!!
Since I've been posting so many awards, this post was missed. Please read it, especially Changespirit.
Awards & Then New Posts
Thank you!
♥ Starry
Awards And Then New Posts!!!
I'm giving awards to all my friends! I still have Leopardshadow/Leapy, Delaney/Gmo XD, Warriors101, Changepaw, and a few others!!! I'll be done in a day or two, but now it is time for a special time after I say "PINEAPPLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
PINEAPPLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"Let all cats old enough tho catch thier own prey Gather beneath Overhang Rock for a Clan meeting!" yowled Tornadostar. Cats began streaming out of the dens, and planting themselves in front of their jet-black leader.
"Today two apprentices are to be made into warriors. Changgepaw and Skypaw," Tornadostar beckoned them with her tail, their mouthsgaping open as they stumbled to the base of Overhang Rock. Tornadostar turned to the mentors.
"Are they ready to become warriors?" she mewed. They both nodded solemnly and the black she-cat continued after a nod of approval.
"I, Tornadostar, leader of LightningClan call upon our warrior ancestors. They have worked hard to understand the ways of your noble code and I commend her to you as a warrior in her turn."
"Changepaw, Skypaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend LightningClan, even at the cost of your life?" Tornadostar starred gravely at the two apprentices as they rose to their paws.
"I do," they chorused. Tornadostar nodded and continued. "Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior names." The LightningClan leader stepped to the edge of Overhang Rock and mewed the last few words that would make the two eager apprentices into young warriors.
"Skypaw from this moment on you shall be none as Skywing. StarClan honors your faith and courage." Tornadostar nodded as the she-cat padded up and licked her shoulder respectfully. The leader rested her muzzle on Skywing's shoulder, then stepped back. She turned her gaze to Changepaw.
"Changepaw from this moment on you shall be known as Changespirit. StarClan honors your beauty and determination. We welcome you as full warriors of LightningClan!" Tornadostar yowled the last few words, a firey force behind it that promised LightningClan was and always would be.
"Skywing! Changespirit! Skywing! Changespirit!" cheered the Clan. The two newly named warriors padded happilyto their friends and began to brag about their new names.
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Lost
"Where am I?" Moonleaf wondered aloud. Wet, damp goo oozed between her paws, making them feel icky. The moisture stuck to her pelt, making damp. Little light peeked through the bare branches of the leafless trees. She had to find Wildpaw, even if it meant entering unknown territory. She pushed on, weaving around the few clumps of scrawny bushes that grew in the marshy area. She was going to find Wildpaw. She had promised StarClan and LightningClan to keep her safe.
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Surprise!
Why? Why couldn't it of been me? Sun thought sadly as she starred at Ratchet and Abyss grooming one another. She had loved him ever since he had helped her and Abyss through Smoothskinplace. She still longed for him in ways she never thought she could.
"Hey! You wanna go hunting?" a voice made her jump out of her fur. She turned around and saw Shadowsong looking at her shyly.
"Um....er..sure!" she stammered, her pelt growing hot. She trotted beside the handsome black tom and entered the forest, feeling something she didn't think she'd feel for the rest of her life. She cast a longing look at Ratchet and Abyss, who was happily announcing something to Ratchet, her face alight with happiness. Sun pricked her ears before her and Shadowsong got out of hearing length.
"..................expecting kits....." Abyss's voice floated over the barrier of thorns.
Thursday, August 12, 2010
Recovery
Heat pulsed from Leopardshadow at an alarming rate. The mottled head warrior was muttering in her sleep and Darkshadow was on his paws in an instant. His eyes widened as the she-cat started shaking violently, her eyes snapping open. Foam bubbled from her mouth as she continue to shake. Darkshadow's paws seemed frozen in place as he yowled for the LightningClan medicine cat. The spotted she-cat was there ion a single heartbeat, Wavepaw right behind her.
"What's wrong?" waile Darkshadow, his heart being pierced by an icy claw. The she-cats ignored him and held her down.
"Go get some soaked moss!" barked Shinestream, glaring at him. He nodded abruptedly and pelted to Clearwater Spring. Clawing some moss of a tree trunk, he dunked it, and pelted back as fast as possible. Skidding into the den, he saw Leopardshadow wasn't shaking, but heat still vibrated off of her in waves. He threw the moss on the ground and launched himself on the ground beside the cat he thought was as beautiful as the sun itself and the stars that were their warrior ancestors.
"Don't leave me!" he begged, watching her closely. A tail rested on his shoulder and a soft voice spoke.
"She's okay. She vomited up a bad mouse. She's fine," soothed Shinestream, looking at him. She glanced at Wavepaw and pointed at him with her tail.
"Thyme," she ordered her apprentice, who disappeared for a heartbeat and came back with a sweet, tangy smelling herb. It soothed his stiffened muscles and he sank to the floor, curling up next to Leopardshadow. Her breathing was even and her fever was gone, for no heat pulsed from her sleeping mound of tabby fur. He wanted to tell her how he felt, but not until she recovered.
The Shadow
"Here's your mouse," spat the tom Wildpaw had learned was Slashclaw. He tossed a scrawny mouse at her paws and stalked away, muscles rippling powerfully. She gulped it down in quick, famished gulps. She had to escape! She glanced around her small sheltered hollow, a tail-length thick of sharp thorns. She glanced at the entrace and saw the tom with blood red eyes guarding it. She shivered; she hadn't known it was possible to have red eyes until she had met the DarkClan deputy, Bloodpool. She crept behind him , praying that what she was about to do was with the protection of StarClan.
"I have to make dirt," she mewed, her pelt hot with shame. Bloodpool grunted and ignored her statement. Fury grew in Wildpaw as the heartbeats stretched on and he ignored her.
"Did you hear me, you piece of crow-food!!! I need to make dirt!"she hissed, regretting it instantly. The tom looked sharply over his shoulder, his eyes narrowed dangerously. He turned towards her and advanced slowly, his tail flicking to and fro. Wildpaw edged back , a lump forming in her throat.
"I just have to use the dirtplace! Honestly," she growled, feeling braver as she spoke. The tom hissed again, his Clan mates filing in behind him. Wildpaw pushed herself into the thorns, her pelt being pierced like a hunted mouse's last moments at a cats hungry claws. Bloodpool was two tail-lengths away, coming closer ever heartbeat. Wildpaw had to do it.
"MRROWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!" she yowled as she plunged through the thorns, embedded in her skin. She ripped through tendril after tendril, astonishing mews behind her. Her paws were pierced with thorns, embedded deep in her pad. She wrenched through the last few thorns and pelted into the dakr territory, the dark-hearted warriors after her.
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