Posts by Pebbleglow

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    A game huh? He hadn’t played any games since.... he was still a kit with Runningkit. That seems an entire lifetime ago! But with the disappearance of most of his family, he had a change of heart. He’d be the best warrior of them all, to make up for their absence.


    So far so good... now he just needed to think of something heroic or something to be remembered for all eternity!


    Do we get a prize if we find something? He asked, paws crunching through the snow as he padded towards the warrior’s den. He’d start there.

    Blossomkit! The dark furred warrior hissed, pelting after her. How had she gotten so far out here? With a flick of his tail, he sent the rest of his patrol back to the camp.


    His ears flicked in mild sympathy as she cried out for Chillykit, before it went silent when she realized the strange kitten was not him.


    You know the rules! Kits aren’t allowed outside of camp. Do you want Jasperstar to hold you back from apprenticeship? I am living proof of what could happen if you leave camp boundaries before you’re allowed! Scars littered his form, his right eye blinded from an attack from a BloodClan tom.


    He turned his gaze on the other kit. These moors are WindClan territory. You here to join, or would you like an escort back to your home?

    Mother Nature was rather cruel during the cold months. Shortage of prey would make even the most level-headed warrior grouchy and irritated.


    The full moon shone down on the soon to be filled hollow, snow blanketing everything in a sheet of white.


    Tensions could run high in all the clans, and their could be fights. StarClan preserve us all.


    The dark furred warrior known as Jaguarstreak padded silently behind his leader ( Jasper.. ) lost in grim thought.


    Ratshadow   Ruestar   Nightgaze   +BLACKSTAR+   Minnownose

    Luckily for Jasperstar, help was on the way. His one chance to get his name in a WindClan legend, told to kits moons from now when he would hopefully be passed on to StarClan’s hunting grounds. A loud bellow alwrted the dark Bengal warrior, and he hastened his paws to hurry. The sight that met him was not pretty.


    Jasperstar lay bleeding heavily, suffering from the giant blundering idiot striped beast’s claws.


    WindClan, to me!


    He shouted, hopefully loud enough that someone would hear him, as he swept in claws swiping for the beast’s face, primarily aiming for its eyes to distract it from Jasperstar.

    Aha his first partaker. The tom’s one sided gaze narrows in thought. How about you and a couple other warriors hold a mass training session? He questions finally. WindClan will need to be at top fighting skills in case of attack or raid.

    The black warrior leaped away from its claws, feeling the air whistle passed his head from the missed strike. Two more arrived(?) and the Badger was getting very irritated with them all.

    How long was Jasperstar going to be down for?


    He snarled, aiming a swipe at its head, and farting away from impending doom.

    Sunpaw, Hawkmoth, and Milkykit arrive next.


    His whiskers twitched slightly amused at the medicine cat apprentice’s words. Hawkmoth, Sunpaw, and Milkykit how about a herb training session? Sunpaw and Milkykit could help you with that?

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    Hmm... what was this? Golden eyes opened up, gaze lightening on the feline’s below. Claws caught at the bark of the branch the feline was- or had been sleeping on. Giving a soft sigh of annoyance, the large tom hopped from his perch, most likely showering bark and loose sticks to the ground. What’s this here? He asked, gaze flickering between the three.


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    Large rounded paws plopped across the rough, gritty concrete in a one through four pattern. Claws ticked the ground , halfway poking out their sheathes like mini knifes. Golden oculars glimmered in the dim lighting, silence pervading the usually busy city streets. Not a soul seemed to be awake sadly, as he got through with no problem. But he was only hear with a few freshly caught forest clan prey. Yes, you read that right. He stole prey just to give it up. The hefty tom decided to leave it in the yard, before vanishing over the top of an unused monster, and into the dark city streets.