LilacClan

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    HELLO EVERYONE AND WELCOME TO LILACCLAN!!!


    High positions open. Just join in and do whatever you want! No rules, just fun! :)

    Yeah of course! Let's start!!


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    Silverpelt meowed. She turned her ear to the wind as she heard a faint scream. Bouncing to her feet, she began to run in the direction of the kit's scream. As she approached, she saw a mysterious looking black cat biting the feet of the tiny kit.
    "Stop!" screamed Silverpelt, jumping between the two cats.
    "I am only trying to defend what is mine, my lilac flower. This scoundrel was trying to take it from me." said the ugly black cat.
    Without another word, Silverpelt grabbed the kit and darted back to camp, eager to tell an exaggerated version of the story (as Silverpet loved lying and being deceitful).

    Silverpelt climbed the rock used in formal meetings and announcements and gathered the whole Clan's attention. She carefully placed down the kit, which ran to it's mother, Glitterpaw.
    "Listen, kids. I just rescued this kit from possible drowning from a black cat from the I'mtoouglytohavearealclanclan. She was pushing our kit's head into the stream. How fking rude. Good thing I bit the cat's hind leg and now it has a wicked limp." She meowed proudly.
    Everyone cheered. They were so thankful Silverpelt was so kind and thoughtful, and not at all evil.

    Sugarfur glared as the kit ran to Glitterpaw, the out of wedlock mother that the kit claimed instead of herself. Brushing it off, she turned to look at Silverpelt, the obnoxious leader that she plotted to kill very soon. A mutiny was in order, and Sugarfur knew just how to start it.

    Silverpet went back to her personal tent that she secretly stole from Sugarfur and blamed on Iciclebrain. She dug around in the right corner and cleared the entrance to her secret tunnel. Jumping inside, she browsed all of her secret stuff that was too valuable to share with the clan.

    Silverpelt fell asleep in her secret hideaway. She awoke several hours later and climbed out of her special place, only to see her tent was missing.
    "GOD WHAT THE F***!!!" she yelled. Who would steal her tent? What about the 1st amendment? Does anybody respect anymore?
    Then she glanced around and realized the whole Clan had been burned. Dead cats littered the ground.
    With tears in her eyes, she turned away, and headed toward the river to clear her mind.

    sugarfur smiled an awkward smile, (kinda like this: B/) ) she knew her plan had worked. she stepped over the dead cats on the ground and walked into the forest, setting up her recently reaquired tent next to the river. she used her spidey sense to tell that silverpelt was apporaching. this couldnt be good

    Silverpelt smiled when she saw Sugarfur. Finally, a friendly face.
    "Sugarfur!!!! You're okay!!! What happ-OH GOD F*** IS THAT MY F*****G TENT"??

    Silverpelt laid on the ground. "Kill me" she sighed.
    Life was meaningless without her tent. She had no will to live, and no other cats to steal a new tent from. Who steals tents from dead cats? Not Silverpelt, a cat with morals

    as sugarfur bent down to slit her throat, she stopped. what was she doing? she needed to show compassion. she stepped back and placed the tent next to silverpelt, a peace offering. but it did not last. bc suddenly, A F***ING GIANT PTERODACTYL EXPLODED FROM THE SKY

    "GOD WHAT THE F***" screamed Silverpelt.
    She scrambled behind a tree and watched the Pterodacytleleel lunge at Sugarfur.
    She halfhoped she would die so she could have the tent all to herself.

    Silverpelt shrugged. Oh well. She set up the tent again and watched the pterofacytyl swooop back down right at her