Post by &;;sketched on Sept 11, 2007 18:16:04 GMT -5
PART I
Along the lines of love and betrayal a song sings high in the stars reaching for more then the stars. Many believed that a cat strifed to die and rise higher then the stars. Some don't believe the cat could till that cat died. But many were wrong, that cat did rise above the stars knowing StarClan wondered where that cat was. So the clans lived in peace for many generations, then a flood swept in cavering the camps and washing away prey. Some who never knew how to swim drowned painfully gurgling water in their mouth. While others survived by clinging on to things. The flood pulled cats deeper into the cut valley and down the slopes of rocky ridges into the depst of the valley. Some told themselves they were going to down. But in the valley was a tribe of new cats, fleeing for their own freedom from a cat related to the cat who died and rose above the stars.
Many feared but found the last remains of those alive in the flood. The tribe treated the wounds of rocks that pierced the flesh as if just being pawed into the dirt by the paws of StarClan, unharmed. Dangling were the rocks that stored herbs as the healer tended the wounds along with her two apprentices. This valley was the Holy Place of Deria the creator of valleys. The valley was miles and many miles and miles away from where ThunderClan, RiverClan, WindClan, and ShadowClan reign. The tribe called themselves Tribe of Echoing Yowls since they lived deep in the valley with pointed stones and such. The surviving cats of the flood learned the ways of the tribe and the ancestors of them. Up above the stars and clouds lies a new generations of souls just waiting to be down on the earth...
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Are you ready for destiny to strike?
Along the lines of love and betrayal a song sings high in the stars reaching for more then the stars. Many believed that a cat strifed to die and rise higher then the stars. Some don't believe the cat could till that cat died. But many were wrong, that cat did rise above the stars knowing StarClan wondered where that cat was. So the clans lived in peace for many generations, then a flood swept in cavering the camps and washing away prey. Some who never knew how to swim drowned painfully gurgling water in their mouth. While others survived by clinging on to things. The flood pulled cats deeper into the cut valley and down the slopes of rocky ridges into the depst of the valley. Some told themselves they were going to down. But in the valley was a tribe of new cats, fleeing for their own freedom from a cat related to the cat who died and rose above the stars.
Many feared but found the last remains of those alive in the flood. The tribe treated the wounds of rocks that pierced the flesh as if just being pawed into the dirt by the paws of StarClan, unharmed. Dangling were the rocks that stored herbs as the healer tended the wounds along with her two apprentices. This valley was the Holy Place of Deria the creator of valleys. The valley was miles and many miles and miles away from where ThunderClan, RiverClan, WindClan, and ShadowClan reign. The tribe called themselves Tribe of Echoing Yowls since they lived deep in the valley with pointed stones and such. The surviving cats of the flood learned the ways of the tribe and the ancestors of them. Up above the stars and clouds lies a new generations of souls just waiting to be down on the earth...
CLICK here to get more of the plot
Are you ready for destiny to strike?