Ghost clan

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    ooc: hey foggymoon, write more than one sentence. they sound kinda choppy, and im a little confused, are in in the camp that ghost clan raided? cause it doesn't really fit with the story...mhm...

    (ooc:ya shes in the camp they raided,she will probably join ghostclan soon in utter despair.)

    Blacksoul stared out of his den, watching the water slowly drip from the rocky overhang. The sky was a dark gray and the air was cold and damp. He thought of the mist clouding up the forest and how 3 moons ago, he had used it as cover for a sneak attack. Slowly, he rose from his slump and padded out to the big rock in the center of the clearing. On this rock, he could view the whole camp, the warriors eating freshkill, the 3 kits tumbling around with a ball of moss, the elders sleeping peacefully in their den. He glanced quickly again at the kits then yowled to the clan. "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather here beneath high rock. It has a whole 6 moons for these kits and it is time they were mentored." blacksoul motioned to Daggerheart, feathertail, and Crimson to carry the kits up to the rock. "Endless, you will be mentored Daggerheart. Feathertail, teach Blizzard, and Crimson, you will recieve Falling." He paused, waiting for his clan mates to touch noses with their new apprentices. "That is all" and watched the excited kits leap and sprint around their mentors, gleefully.


    ooc: Anyone can act as an apprentice. Claim one of them now. btw, thir atitudes are Endless: Jumpy, Boastful, full of energy, big and well muscled. Blizzard: shy, but courageous. smooth white pelt. Fallling: small, smooth gray pelt. faster than his kin but not as strong as the others.

    Foggymoon looked to the skys and in sheer desperation she thought,i know what i have to do.and she padded off to ghostclan,where she was sure her worst enimie awaited her.

    Crimson lifted his head and sniffed. Their were many aromas in the dark forest. Pine, prey, but another scent...was that...."Intruder" he shouted in alarm and raced off with the rest of the patrol.

    Foggymoon saw the patrole and stoped waiting for them to come closer.Her silverie eyes glossy in desperation.

    Stormwhisker followed behind her dark gray pelt was shininig in the sun light her amber eyes look for the Intruder

    Foggymoon continued to watch as the patrole approached.Her eyes full of pain.

    Daggerheart stopped in front of Foggymoon. ''What are you doing here,'' He growled, unsheathing hsi claws. ''I'm not afraid to kill you.''

    Stormwhisker again looked as if she was Tigerstar, ready to kill any thing in her path

    Foggymoon looked away from Daggerheart,she was to shamed to look at him she said her head down"I..have come to join you."

    Daggerheart snorted. '"You think we'll let you join us? You're to weak, to foolish,'' He retorted.

    ''She's weak, and she's from the enemy clan,'' Daggerheart mewed stubbornly. ''Crimson won't allow it, and neither will Blacksoul. She's spineless.''

    "She may be that but there is still a chance for her, or your Spineless and Gutless" she taunted