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  • BACON BADGE!

    I do too.


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    im not even gonna fix that woah


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    #YOLO AMIRIGHT?

  • BACON BADGE!

    how can you be so sure... :^)
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  • BACON BADGE!

    I'll post the legit story lol here




    Earthpaw and Brooktail were medicine cats of DragClan. It was a small Clan, few cats, little disturbance. They thought there was no such thing as enemies, but oh how Heartstar was wrong. The female had said that their Clan was too small, too meaningless to be attacked. It hurt strong warriors pride, and even put down Brooktail's spirits. She worked more slowly to treat small scratches from training scratches. There was a day within the Clan, when everything seemed dark, and that's when it all went wrong.


    Fearscent, and anger hit the air, like fire on a dry tree. Earthpaw didn't understand as there was cats withering around, fighting and yowling. Earthpaw had been asleep, and was enjoying a strange dream from StarClan. The she-cat gave a soft gasp as she saw her mentor pinned beneath a large black tom, his teeth glinting in the lightening that began to flash, and thunder that cracked so loudly, causing the fearscent to rise within the air.


    Earthpaw gave out a cry, racing forward to knock the tom off Brooktail, yet it was Heartstar who got their first, dragging the tom off by the gruff of his neck. "We do not kill for sport!" She snapped at him, yowling loudly as he ignored her, digging his fangs into her shoulder. She cried out, unsheathing her claws, clawing at his face, ripping part of his ear off. He bounced away, quickly running into the undergrowth away from her. Brooktail stood, bleeding badly as she panted. She glanced at Earthpaw, and gave a slow nod, darting to attack a young tabby queen. She quickly got the upper hand, and ran her off.


    An elder, Brokenfoot was using the twisted paw of his to claw at a confused apprentices face. The apprentice backed away a bit, growling softly as the apprenticed turned and bolted. It took Earthpaw a while to realize she'd taken her eyes off her fighting mentor. She saw now that she was pinned underneath a large, white tom, blood smearing his face as his mouth was latched onto her throat. Earthpaw's eyes gazed at Brooktail's, watching the light die from her eyes.


    Earthpaw let out a pained yowl, charging forward, she clawed at the toms face, destroying his good looks. She had taken an eye from him, and it was what he'd deserved. A few more cats yowled and cried out, fighting off the last of the strange warriors. The she-cat breathed heavily, moving over to the dead mentor she'd loved. She crowded over her, realizing that Brooktail was still barely breathing. She nuzzled her, touching noses, and grooming her fur. "G-Goodbye, Brooktail.." She sobbed softly. The white she-cat, Brooktail gave a hurt smile. "Don't.. fret so soon.. young Earth..pelt.. that is what you shall be named.. Earthpelt.." And that's where the blood began to dribble from her mouse as she gave a gentle smile, licking gently at Earthpelt's white mouth, staining it with blood. And thus, Brooktail was dead.