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  • Future Thunderclan... (Something terrible has happened!)

    Ravenkit whimpered and bowed his head. What had he done? You turned me into a monster. My own dad turned me into an evil kit! Ravenkit thought angrily. As he heard Crowshard's tone he noticed that he wouldn't give Mourningcry mercy. He snorted and ran up to them both. He turned toward Crowshard and sunk thorn sharp teeth into his tail.

  • Streamclan

    Moonfeather wasn't at all sure if this was right. As she touched noses with the kittypet her paws pressed into the ground. "You better roll in some moss!" The deputy snapped. This kittypet stunk with kittypet food and Twoleg touches. Moonfeather's shoulders were hunched and she stomped towards the leader. "I'm glad your still loyal," Moonfeather muttered as she saw the tattered collar. "Though this decision is quite blank. It makes Streamclan sick without clan blood," Moonfeather hissed at her leader. Lime-green eyes sparkled with anger. She couldn't image training a dumb old kittypet. The she-cat huffed and turned toward the Nursery. With any hope the kits would make her feel better. As she entered the den she smiled. "Your very lucky," she whispered to the sleeping queen. She then turned to head back out. At the sight of Lilypaw she raked out her claws and muttered something had padded away. Streamclan needed kits and warriors not pets! She lashed her tail and for a second wanted to give the kittypet a chance. "Only for Streamclan and the hope of the future," She muttered.

  • Heatherclan~! HP open!! Always accepting new warriors~~!

    Name: Firetail
    Age: 20 moons
    Gender: Tom
    Looks: Firetail is a small Tom. Though he's quiet the handsome one. He has a slim body and soft green eyes. He is a flaming orange tabby, not ginger! His muscles were built for swimming and other good skills.
    Muse: Sometimes I have low muse because I write at school.
    Activeness: 6
    History: Was a kittypwt as a kit but a loner as an older tom
    Kin: Red. His ginger tabbied sister who will come later
    Mate/Crush: Will develop both
    Kots: Would like
    Example Paragraph: Nah not now...

  • Streamclan

    Moonfeather hated being snapped at. The sound of Sunsetbeauty and Shattereddream made her whimper. The black and white she-cat lashed her tail. "I hope she's alright," she whispered. Then the she-cat turned to Tinyfire. "A kittypet, now named Lilypaw, has joined us. Then Sunsetbeauty had her kits! I was signed Lilypaw and it didn't end so well," Moonfeather muttered. As she caught the white flash of fur go inside the Warriors' Den. She sighed and looked at the ginger warrior.

  • Who wants to make friends with a kittypet?

    Twist ignored the kit. "Lets go Sun," she flicked her tail. Sun watched Twist and looked at Seattle. "Sorry but I guess you got on her bad side," he muttered. The golden Tom looked at Seattle's nest and leaped up onto the fence. He waved his tail and followed his ginger sister along the edge.

  • Future Thunderclan... (Something terrible has happened!)

    Nightsong leaped to her paws in the shadows. "My kit! My only friends! My clan!" she spat. The black she-cat leaped out of the shadows. "What was so pleasing when I became your mate?" she hissed up at Skullstar. Ravenkit leaped to his paws and rushed toward Nightsong. "Momma?" he whined. Nightsong didn't reply. She looked at Flowertail and saw the pulsing horror of her and Skullstar. "Foolish leader! Forget me as your slave and mate! Ravenkit isn't your son!" she spat.

  • Streamclan

    Moonfeather just stared at Lilypaw. "It's ok and I'm really sorry for everything," she muttered. Then the deputy dipped her head thankfully to Tinyfire and looked at Mistystar's signal. "I have to go Lilypaw," Moonfeather mewed and headed past Mistystar. She guessed Mistystar was going to scold her like a kit but the deputy knew she was reasonable.

  • Future Thunderclan... (Something terrible has happened!)

    Nightsong hissed. She then purred a bit but she ignored it. "I can assure you there will be no descendants from you!" she spat and pushed him off. Embarrassed she looked at her paws. "I'm sorry Flowertail and Silversong," she whispered and lifted her head. "You should try to be a better leader than this! I....I....," she stopped and ran down the rock, crying.

  • Streamclan

    Moonfeather dipped her head in shame. "I was always ready just not towards a kittypet!" she hissed but turned away. Spotting Lilypaw and Tinyfire she sighed. "You need to work your way around every battle and fight every tear for shame is forbidden among the stars," she repeated her father's words. He had always made a good cat out of everyone but now she felt horrible. Without warning any cat she leaped over a fern and raced into the darkness of the forest.

  • Tribe of the lost Bands {{SignUp! }}

    OMG I love Gorillaz! SO got to tell my BFF!


    Noodle
    Age: 16 moons
    Personality: Kind, Protective, Rebel, and a bit on the fun side
    Gender: She-cat
    Position: Vocalist
    Likes: Caring People, Music, and Revenge in some ways (Melancholy Hill)
    Dislikes: Beaten cats
    History: Wip
    Crush: 2D (Can change)
    Mate: Hopes
    Kits: Hasn't decided
    Rp Sample:
    Other: Love this!

  • Future Thunderclan... (Something terrible has happened!)

    Nightsong leaped up to her paws. "You mean.. Ravenkit?" she whispered. Her eyes were bright even though it was utterly mis-matched. She hoped someone would help her, maybe even stand up for her! She really wanted to be the caring mother of the group but instead she came to be the joke.


    Ravenkit pushed his face into Flowertail's fur. "I want to leave! I don't want to change the clan!" he whined.