An elders story (OPEN TO EVERYONE!! 8D)

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    Auroralight gave a rather strange shudder.

    LightAurora had landed on a low ledge though. She leapt back onto the high ground. The other cats weren't so lucky. They were dangling from loose vines, that threatened to break any second. As the vines snapped, LightAurora grabbed them by the scruff and just managed to get them back onto land. One wasn't rescued though. She couldn't carry enough. She wasn't that strong. The leader understood though, and she was welcomed as a full member of Thunderclan. The incedent was forgotten over the other cat's lost body, and she grew very old.

    She concluded.

    A strange look came into Auroralight's eyes. She looked away. She didn't answer that question. " No questions? Okay, next story." She said suspiciously.

    Limpfur frowned. Sometimes, being in the elder den so much simply made her loose so much useful facts. But it made sense. "Anyone heard the story about the cat who could speak dog?" she asked, still frowning at the elder. She may as well help keep the secret though

    She flicked her tail in reply. "I'd think it is easy to tell," she whispered back. "But that's fine." She wondered who else new the elders secret. "Well," she said more loudly. "When I was nearly a warrior, there was a rogue who came to our territory...



    A grey cat with black, tabby stripes walked around. He sniffed the air. Thunderclan he thought. Yes, I've heard of them before. Before he new it a patrol had found him.
    "A rogue!"
    "Do you want me to take care of him?" Dustpaw asked hopefully. "I need to keep my practice up!" She reasoned.
    "I don't think so," her mentor told her. "Who are you?" he demanded. The stranger blinked.
    "I am Dogbark. I'm just passing though," he told them.
    "Really?" spat a she-cat warrior.
    "Yes," he answered back calmly..."

    Hawkpaw flicked his ears. This was very interesting to him, that a cat could talk dog.

    Littlepaw sat and listened. He loved to hear elders tell stories. After all, they where so interesting. But the thought of a cat speaking dog was sort of crazy. "Tell us more!" He yowled.

    OOC: I dunno... *shrugs* sorry about that


    IC: The wind blew as an eagle soared high in the sky

    OOC: I'm SO sorry guys!! I havn't been able to come on for a while ???



    IC: "No one new who this strange cat was," Limpfur explained. "Even though he had passed by two or three times."

    "Well, Limpfur" Began Leopardfang "I think it's just some loner or rogue looking for his or her way"

    She continued



    "The patrol took Dogbark to Thornstar and see what he decided, even though most of them just wanted to kill him or at least chase him off.
    "If he tries to run you can give him a couple scratches and bites," Dustpaw's mentor had told them. Once again, Dustpaw had the job of making sure no one was left behind (or in this case, run away) from behind while everyone else circled the stranger from the sides with the apprentices mentor leading in the front. The warriors gave Dogbark a hostile glare from time to time. Dogbark rolled his eyes. He wasn't scared of them. He didn't care about what happened in his future. He wasn't afraid to die. All he wanted was a good adventure, and lately there hasn't been many.
    Finally, the patrol arrived back in their camp. Most of the cats were out, enjoying the warm sun by hunting or laying around by sunning rocks where the deputy wouldn't by any chance boss them around unless he came there. But others were sharing tongues or sleeping in the dens. Two of the cats who were sharing a meal were quick to spot the intruder and hissed at him..."