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Post by desiree on Aug 26, 2008 8:41:53 GMT -5
Name: Runedsanity
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Clan: ShadowClan
Description:
A beautiful female, her build is quite small very unlike a lot of others. Her maw is a small lean figure. The length of her maw isn’t squat and compacted it is lean and gives a nice shape to her face. Her maw is very round under her eyes, and then it slowly smoothens and gets very long and then rounds around to the other side. Slightly under her top row of teeth is her bottom row of teeth and is just like her top row, but it is slightly smaller, but keeps her face looking normal. Above is a small nose that curves around from the tip of her maw and trails up to her forehead in between her two eyes. Her forehead then points up a little more than normal. The rest of her head then rounds like an oval around her maw to her ears. The balls of her cheeks do stick out a little like the top of her head. On either sides of the point on her head are two long ears. Her ears are very large at the base and then get longer with a curve at the top making them look smaller than they actually are. The build of her head is very small, it fits her body perfectly, unlike some, who’s heads are normally larger than there body’s. Her head is attracted to her body by her neck. She has a neck that can stretch out longer than it is supposed to. Her neck is also fairly large in diameter, but it only looks big on her size where she is so small. Her body is very narrow and an average length. It isn’t overly long, or compact and short. Where she seems to be very small her body is just a little bit larger than her head. Her spine runs down her back and rises out of her build. It is very noticeable in her small figure. Then from her stuck out spine are her very noticeable ribs. They are very unsmooth where she is so small and doesn’t have much fat on her body. The outline of her body is very nicely shaped. Over her body her back decencies from the back of her neck and dip down, and then ascends up then back down to her tail. On the sides of her back, are dips in very smoothly and ends up around her tail again. Attached to her body are her legs. Her front two legs are an average length just like her body. Her legs are very slim and narrow, they look small but they are very strong but don’t look like they could support much weight, but looks can be deceiving. At the top of her legs are the top of her shoulders, and stick out when you run over her legs. When she prowls you can she how much farther they stick out. When she is curled up lying down, they are hardly noticeable. Her hind legs are very strong. The tops of her hind legs are very large, but they blend in with her body by the color of her fur. She has four small paws filled with large black claws, which is very un normal for a cat, which usually have either white or brown like claws. Then you reach her tail, her tail is long and uxorious, she uses it for quite so many things. Her tail starts off to be very think and chunky, and then it starts to narrow and become leaner, and it then curves to make the tip smooth.
The fur that covers her body is very pretty. Her face is very pretty; a soft thin layer of fur covers over her face, from her ears to tip of her maw. The fur over her nose is the shortest and it gets longer and it runs up the bone on her nose in between her two eyes. The fur on the side of her maw is short as well, but when the fur reaches her cheeks it gets longer, the balls of her cheeks has a little more fur than the sides of her maw. On the top of her head is a nice length of fur is formed. Her ears have a lot of fur on the base but it gets shorter when you look to the top of her ears. Just at the tip is a little tuff of fur. Towards the end of her head her fur starts to grow even longer, and gets very long on and around her neck. The fur of her neck hides the part that her neck is a little larger than others. The fur on her back isn’t very long but it is just long enough. The fur along her back varies in lengths. Over her spine is a small amount of fur that lays only a little flat, when she is alarmed it doesn’t stick up much more but there is just a visible difference. On the sides over her body her fur is longer and it falls down on the sides of her body. You can tell where her ribs are by the way her fur dents in and out of them. Her legs have a longer fur towards the top of her legs and then it shortens till it reaches her paws. The fur on her paws seems to blend in with her claws and all most hide them. Below her paws are her paw pads, four soft pink pads very pretty. The fur on her hind legs is very long towards the top and short near the bottom. On her legs the fur just hangs down very loosely and hides the powerful muscles underneath. The fur along her tail is short and smoothed out. Her fur seems to lay just flat enough to make her not look very alarmed. The overall fur on her body has different lengths and textures. Her fur is well groomed to keep it neat and tidy, keeping her looking like a very pretty cat.
The color and texture of her fur is very pretty. Her fur is a charcoal black. From head to tail she is covered in black. Most think that black cats are very unlucky but this is not the case. Her head seems to have a little more darker coloring of black on it but you can only notice this when you look very closely at her. Her paws are never dirty, but you can see that they too seem to be blacker than her body, and you may notice this a little on her tail as well. Her body is a softer black, but you may just see that her whole body is the same color. The color of her fur seems to glow with a little tinge of blue when the moon hangs over head of her. It doesn’t make much a difference in her color but just lights up her fur a little more, and brings out her eyes. Her fur is very soft, but when you look at her you would think that her fur is rough and brittle, but it would be like that but she keeps it clean and pretty. There is a little glossy look about her fur but she doesn’t like that look and tries to hide it most of the time. All though she looks to be an all black cat, she is besides below her four of her paws are her soft pink pads, they are pale but just noticeable, and they are a pretty little soft pink color. Getting into the detail of the little black cat is that her eyes are plain and normal but on her they look extraordinary. Her two eyes are extremely round and large, but they are not over big to make her look strange. Her eyes are filled with a beautiful soft blue coloring and they fade into a beautiful green on the sides of her eyes, they almost match the color that the moon can give off on some nights. In the middle of her large green and blue eyes is a small round pupil that becomes very large in the night time, like a normal cat. She has small claws, but they are very detailed, under her claws is another sharp point which helps to hook things more than normal claws like the ones on her hind legs. Her hind legs are normal like most cats have. She has a small round maw that is filled with large pointed white teeth. They are large and powerful, something you wouldn’t expect out of a small cat like her. Her teeth and small on the front grit of teeth but get larger and stronger towards the back of her maw. Even though she is smaller than most cats she uses it to her advantage, but she is still pretty, even though she looks a little different as well. Beauty isn’t everything.
I am beautiful, not to be vain, but I have that dark beauty, I have all the boys falling over me because of my beauty but there is nothing I can do about that. I am small, but I am powerful, I have strong legs, and a strong body, and my size works to my advantage. If you have ever seen me in a battle then you will see how it works. My size is smaller than a lot of cats, but it makes me look less of a worthy competition, little do they know, I have more skill and knowledge, I have been doing this for longer than they know and I will out smart anyone, any day. I can slip into smaller places, hardly be noticed, and my strength is very unbelievable, but true. I’m also beautiful, gorgeous, I am the pretties cat in the forest, ask any tom and you will she that I am, but I’m not a couple girl, I like being alone and I’ll keep it that way for now. Not saying I won’t ever be. My fur is soft, my size is small, I am black in color and I am judged a lot. Thinking that I am going to bring on all this bad luck, I’ve never had any and I don’t get where that is from. My eyes are one of the most alluring parts of my body, they are large and round bright blue green in coloring and my tail is long and silky smooth, irresistible. I have a unique way about me and I love the way I am, and I am glad I am the way I am, small but drop dead pretty. Every one either wants to be me, or be with me, and I would if I saw someone like me, but I am the only one of my kind of looks, and I have the right to be vain, so don’t get involved with it, or something will be coming at you. Not one cat I know has liked anything I have done and I like it that way, I have power just with my beauty and you got to like the power. Vain isn’t really the word, which wouldn’t be vain if they were this pretty. If I didn’t look they way I did I would never be able to live. You just need to deal with the way I am, me and my beautiful looks. If you want to look like me, get close and try and get me, you’ll have a beautiful family but you will never be as beautiful as I am, never get that wrong because it is impossible, that is the only decent thing about me. I have good looks, but it isn’t all about a pretty face is it? If it was I would have everything in the world and I would have every one in the world under my advantage, but I’m not like that. Then again you got to love me!
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Personality:
A black cat, what would you think. When someone looks at a black cat they think hostile and rude. That is not the case for this feline. The black feline has a sweet soft heart. She is a sucker for kittens, and love, but at the same time she has a hard burning hate towards it as well. Her sweet heart side for kittens comes from what she sees in the nursery and in her self as well. She is friendly to every one around her, except for the occasional time. She loves to joke with the few friends she has around the clan, she still has a little kitten in her heart still. She loves to play around with the kittens, when she goes to visit them now and again. When she sees a couple, there are only two things that could possibly happen. Sometimes she may just look at you and give you a cute smile, thinking on how happy you must be. Her eyes will fill up with joy and happiness and she would just walk on, or she may completely stare you down. She could give you the dirtiest looks, stalk and follow you around her heart filled with jealousy and hatred. You don’t have to worry; she isn’t all ways like this.
The black feline is very committed to her clan as well. She is loyal and try’s to treat every one fairly. Even though you may think that she might not, she tries her best to get everyone’s side of the story, and think of what she can do to treat everyone fairly. She is very committed to her clan; she will not stand anyone who betrays anyone in her clan, try’s to act better than anyone in her clan. She also doesn’t appreciate anyone talking back at her, she finds that it is very immature, but she can’t say much. When she was younger she used a lot of sauce in her apprentice days. She was taught a rough lesson in theses days, and if she finds that this is happening in the younger cats, she will put you through the same treatment. It may seem rough, but if it gets the message across then it is what she will do. She is also very trustworthy, she takes secretes to her grave, and she has a tight lip that does not get betrayed. There may be a time when her lips might be slip, but this would only be to three people she would maybe slip a word with. This hardly every happens, and no one would ever know.
She herself is very loyal to her clan. She couldn’t think of what she would do if anything ever happened to her and her clan. She is against all the stories about cross clan relationships; she thinks it is wrong she doesn’t that is should be aloud. She doesn’t like when some are friends with some of other clans, but she can deal with it. She would never be caught doing anything along the lines, where she is thin on the friendship line, she may find a friend in another clan, but she would not very close to that friend. Her loyalty shines through her personality; she loves to do what ever she can for her clan. She treats everyone before herself. She feeds the elders, kittens and queens before her self. She waits for everyone to be fed before she feeds herself.
She is very to herself; she doesn’t talk much when she is around many people. She seems to observe every word from every cat who my speak one. She uses her ears over her mouth when she is in a serious conversation. She will use her ears to pick up anything that she may be able to use when it is her time to speak. When she is in an important conversation she may only speak a little, but the words that come out of her mouth are very interesting and well though out, they are not random thoughts just waiting to be blurted out. She isn’t like this in her own clan; she seems to act like this around clan leaders, or around important places. She does have a mouth when she is in her own clan territory. She has a lot to say, and expects everyone to listen to what she has to say. She does love to talk, and can talk a lot; she seems to talk around the people she is more comfortable with apposed to the newer warriors. She loves to gossip about the new couples in the clans, and the new kits, she just loves to know as much as she can. She isn’t all innocent; she has her days where she acts like a black cat. She can have theses days when she doesn’t want to speak to anyone. She may snap at you and hiss and make a fuss around the camp. Some days she may just want to be by her self and just go out and hunt. She can be rude and very hostile to anyone in her sight. It doesn’t mater who she may be talking to she will still treat you in the mood that she is feeling. Mostly cats around her age know that when she is in a bad mood you shouldn’t take it seriously, she is in a bad mood and she gets like it sometimes. Its not like she is the only one, everyone has their days.
She isn’t a bad person, she has her flaws, she isn’t perfect, and no one is perfect. She is a good cat, and she shouldn’t be judged by her appearance, what she does. She is who she is. No one can change it. She has so many sides to her personality; she is sweet, loyal, trusting, committed and loud but soft. This is what makes her herself. She is unique, different than everyone else, like everyone else is different than her. She acts the way she acts to be different from everyone else, who really wants to be the same.
I can be judged at times, I am a black cat so you would think I am hostile and rude, but I am not. Most of the time people don’t understand that I love kittens and love to see people enjoying themselves. Kittens always seem to bring out the playfulness inside of me. Some times when I see two cats in love I may get enraged with jealousy because at that moment I may be just a tad mad or be slightly annoyed with someone. Normally I just watch and smile, because I can get overwhelmed with how happy they are. I love my clan and everyone in it, I treat everyone in the clan very fairly or at least try my best to do so. I don’t like to have anyone treated unfairly, so I try my best to do what ever I can to help out their situation. I don’t like anyone the least bit of sauce towards me; Ii do not like it at all. I will put you through a tough punishment if she sees that it has continues. I like it when everyone is nice to everyone. I am very trustworthy as well, I like it when I know everything, but I will never tell a secret unless it is to three certain people. That hardly ever happens. I would never do anything to betray my clan; what ever I can I will try to do. I do not believe in cross clan relationships and I try not to have close friends in other clans. Something I would never do is betraying my clan. I’ll feed my clan before me, kittens, elders and anyone else that would need it before me. I don’t talk a lot when I am around important others, or in an important situation. I do talk a lot around my family and friends. I can get mad at times, I have those days when I am just in such a bad mood that I don’t want to talk to anyone, and I just want to be alone sometimes. I can get a little crabby at times, just ignore that I’m not always like that.
History:
A black, white and brown female lay in a cold, dark, empty nursery, she was alone, the one time. Tealeaf had just recently moved out of the nursery and she was now alone, away from the three kittens that scrambled around in the tiny little space. She missed the little bit of company she had. She was old now, this would probably be her last littler, but that is what she said the litter before that. She shivered, it was a cold evening, it was well into leaf bare, and she shouldn’t even be having kittens at this time, good thing they weren’t due for another two weeks, it would be warming up a little more than it was now. Letting out a little sight, she liked the stillness of being alone, but it was just so depressing. She looked around in the little tiny den, it would fit her and her kits, and she wouldn’t have a fun time being in her all on her own, without any more mothers to talk and gossip with. Laying her head down and closing her eyes she though of her first littler.
A young black, brown and white female with large green eyes walked around her camp her eyes scanning over all her clan members. Then she spotted him, her man, a large black and white cat, with soft blue eyes, his ruffled coat shining in the cool sunlight. He was just so handsome. The two of them were just so fluky, he was supposed to be the ‘ hottest ‘ male in the clan, and she had him, not on after a few dates, but it was love at first sight, everyone though it was impossible, not for them. She was now going to tell him that she was supposed to be having kittens, it had been a week since she had know, and a few others had guessed. Building up the confidence she walked up to her man, it felt so nice to call him that, finally reaching him she gave him a smile, Hey handsomeShe said with a slight smirk, her replied with a simply sweetheart. She looked at him with loving eyes, his looking back down at hers, so confidant, free and independent. As his eyes looked back at her she smiled and opened her mouth. Nothing came out; she tired again, nothing again. A third time, she finally got something out. Roughheart, I have something to tell you… Well, you see, I’m having kittens! She rejoiced. He just stood there. She looked up at him, trying to read what he was thinking. Roughheart? She asked, then he looked at her with a slight smile. She looked for more; she gave him a swift lick to the cheek. As he looked to the side, he walked off, leaving her just sitting there. She closed her eyes, and stood there. A few moments later he walked back and told her he loved her, he just needed a seconded to think of the situation, he wanted to think of what to say to her, what he wanted to say. He was such a romantic.
The beautiful female shook away from the though. She smiled; he had loved her so much. Then that cold hearted day came, she had had her kittens a few weeks before, the sweet kittens, Thistlekit, Berrykit and Forestkit. He died his kittens a few weeks old and he died. He was killed by a fox, trying to help his clan, he killed her heart, and he passed away, just left her alone that was it.
Dosing back in to when she met her other lover, she smiled again. He was a large brown tabby tom, big green eyes. He was just beautiful. When she told him of their litter her was overjoyed with happiness. He was so delighted he announced to his clan that he would be having a beautiful family. A few days after she had had the litter, her mate, Rowanstar, the current leader at the time, had to appoint a new deputy because the old one had just had kittens, she had once been the deputy, but she decided that she was not going to be deputy anymore, she liked her and her family now. She had two new kittens, Timekit and Torrentkit. They were two beautiful kittens, very small with large green eyes and white fur with a few brown strips over it. Two beautiful twin kittens, they were special kittens, where twins were very rare to have in a Clan. The whole clan was overjoyed with joy, they were a Clan to have kittens, and not many clans had twin kittens that were something to be proud of.
She purred, her eyes scanning over her two beautiful kittens, she smiled. As they squirmed around, she couldn’t help but let out a little laugh. She smiled, where was Rowanstar? He would want to see his kittens, with the way that he had been treating this, why wouldn’t he want to. She smiled wrapping her tail around the two small scruffs. Peaking his head in, it was Rowanstar; he came to see his kittens. He looked at them, they were beautiful, two females. Look at are beautiful daughters!She said with the biggest smile. He looked at the kittens and gave a half smile. Responding with a yeah…
The older she got, she had watched her two twins grow up and live as real warriors. Rowanstar was loosing his lives and was only had a few left. She was in the camp, out basking in the sunlight. She watched her two kin, now Timewisher and Torrentfur rase after one another out to go off and hunt. Then she watched as her mate, Rowanstar suspiciously stalk out after them. His eyes gazing over at them, his eyes filled with something that wasn’t love for his family. She sat there in shock, her eyes gazing over her mate, what was he up to? She sighed, would she leave it or follow? Pulling her body up from sulking in the sun she stretched out her back and quietly followed them out.
They went far out in the forest; passing around every wide space then came to the border.. Well they had to go far. Sulking down in the bushes she watched her mate and children talk for a little while. She watched as Timewisher talk her little mouth off to her father, but her speech stopped as his eyes grew cold. Timewishers mouth sealed shut and her eyes grew wide in shock. Torrentfur just stayed quiet, the same look on her face. Then their mother heard their father say, I always wanted boys. The he lifted his body off the ground holding in up in the air he pulled his body down and landed both paws down on each child. His strength and weight held down the two cats, and dazed Torrentfur so she just lay there for a while. Leaving Torrentfur he pulled off Timewisher and swiped a paw at her face knocking her in the maw. As she started to bleed she leaped up, high, and landed on his back. He simply rolled over squatting her under his weight. He got up; she didn’t raking his two paws down her stomach so hard that the blood was unbearable to watch. He then bit down on her neck not to kill her, but that she would bleed to death.
Out of the corner of her eyes she saw Torrentfur rising a little, she prayed that she would get away. Her mate leaped up turning around in his leap, landing on his daughter. He dug his claws deep into her shoulders. As He dug them in, he raked them down to her stomach, very deep. Doing the same to Torrentfur that he did to Timewisher he left them to bleed.
As he watcher them moved, and twitch try to speak, he let out a little laugh. As he turnt around to head back to camp, he stopped. His mate was standing there, she had watched it all. He was wide eyed. I was coming to tell you that we were going to have a new litter.She said. But it looks like you don’t want anymore family. She looked down at her paws. She wasn’t sure if he was going to kill her, but he did love her so much. He looked at her, I’m sorry; he said his eyes looking down. We could get around it, was another word. She walked over to her daughters, who were still breathing lightly. I love you my children, never doubt that, your father… She looked to him, What! He eyes grew wide. What are you going to do! You killed my babies! They are dead, my first litter, gone, killed by you! She let her eyes stare at him. How could you, why? She was enraged. Why would he do that? What was so bad? What if they were killed by a fox, and we were hunting and we found them dead, and we didn’t want the clan to see our children like that so we decided to burry them by ourselves, alone, where it was our first litter, and it was such an emotional day. He said, his idea thought out perfectly. Okay, but this not better happen, with our next litter. She said sternly. He nodded, and they went off to burry their daughters.
She fell out of her daze, what a cold day. She shiver, her mate was so deadly. For once she was glad that he died so long ago, he died the seconded day his children were born, which was good because then he couldn’t kill this litter. She smiled and purred surrounding around her kittens. She purred the three kittens so small. Her first born was a beautiful brown female with a few darker brown stripes down her spine, Umbrakit, a sly little female. Her seconded born was a white and brown tabby, Mudkit, a mischievous male. Her third born was a beautiful pure back cat, Runedkit a quiet little female. She wrapped her tail around them and gave each a swift lick over each head.
A small female squirmed around, cuddled so closely into her mother, she was young, she still couldn’t see because her eyes were still closed, she was a young kitten, and she was oh so small. She breathed in the sweet smell of her mother; she loved her mother, her sweet smell, and her soft touch. Her mother was really the only one who could understand herself and the kin, brother and sister. As she moved around she began to get more uncomfortable, the hard cold earth lay cold in her small agile bones. She shivered, a cool gust of wind had just blow trough the small entrance to the warm den, she wished that there were others in the den to play with, it seemed that it was only her, brother and sister. She let out a little sigh, but what was she to do if everyone had grown older and became apprentices. Letting her thoughts drift off, she slowly found comfort in the hard earth and fell silently back to sleep.
Shooting her eyes open, the black female stood as still as possible still pretending to be asleep. Slowly moving her paw up a little, she swiped it back knocking her brother square in the maw, she had good aim even when she wasn’t looking, her senses were sharp and reflexes sharper. Wiping around her tail curving around her body perfectly she let out a little playful roar. Her eyes were filled with laughter and she was happy that she still had the chance to have fun as a kitten. Lunging up off her paws she landed on her brothers stomach as he was towering up to land on him she tackled into his stomach knocking him over, tumbling and tufting of the ground, dust and rubble flying around as they faugh like they would in a real battle, Mudkit managed to her on her back and pinned her down, he was so much larger than her and had the power to over power her just like he had done. As he pinned her down, he held her there, the dust and rubble started to settle and she was beginning to feel some pain where his weight was so over whelming on her. She squirmed and struggled, but it only made it worst, a hiss and a move wouldn’t get him off of her, she looked up at him, his eyes were filled with triumph. The kitten’s mother walked out to see the face he had on, he looked to much like his father, and this scared her a little. Then out of no where a body came and talked the weight off of the small black kitten. Her sister, Umbrakit had been waiting to catch him off guard and to get him off her. Pulling her body up and shaking it out she smiled, her eyes back to her playfulness. She then scampered off to get her brother back for his doings.
A small chest rose and fell to an off beat rhyme, as a small black cat slept. Her breathing had never been normal, always off for some strange reason. A few minutes had passed and she slowly opened one eyes, peaking around to see her brother, sister and mother. Quietly creeping up off her lying down position she moved over to her brother, Mudkit and got him to creep over to Umbrakit with her. The three kits then discussed how they were going to sneak out of camp and go exploring and kill a fox on there way. Once they finished talking of it they headed off on their exploration to kill a fox, just the three of them. Sneaking out of the nursery, they headed out over the shelf that they could only fit in, they had been planning this for days now, they moved swiftly, the cold moon over head. Once they had passed the entrance they ran as fast as they could away from camp, but not forgetting that they had to make their way back. Now, to find a fox, what did one smell like? What do they look like? Questions popped into their heads, they hadn’t thought about everything. They could be sixty times the size of them! The two sisters were now starting to panic, what they got them selves into, they were going to be in trouble. Clenching together the two sisters started to head back in the direction they came from, to long walking they realised they had left Mudkit, and weren’t close to camp. Racing back, they called of their brother, no response. Looking around they spotted a small den they could rest until the morning sun came. What would they do if they couldn’t find their brother? Back at camp the sun was starting to rise, and there were a few pieces of kill left, they would go to the queen and her kits, as a warrior trotted into the den she looked in only noticing the queen, without her kits. Waking the whole clan they announced how the kits were missing, and everyone would have to search for them the whole day and night. Back in the den where the two sisters were waking they would go out and try and find the camp and someone to help them to find Mudkit. Racing around they managed to fly in separate ways, and now all three were alone. What an adventure. Runekit look up and around, what was she to do? Trotting off by herself she tried to find both, brother and sister. Closing her eyes she tried to picture her way back to camp, keeping her eyes closed her walked, using only her memory and four senses. She walked and walked and managed to find her way back to close to the camp. Looking around the scents became stronger and she would be able to get back from here. Smiling she was proud of herself. She walked swiftly into the camp, and there in font of her was her brother and sister, but her brother wasn’t looking so well. She walked up, and he was lying down while her sister stood, she tilted her head, her mother then walked up to her, and started to make a scan, well why wouldn’t she? After the sepal was over she asked and examined her brother, her had done something to his leg, and was told that he may not be able to use it ever again in his life. This was not good at all. So now the stress that the kittens were back no one needed to panic, but everyone would be disappointed in them, why would they want to leave camp? To kill a fox, that was so odd, and now they even realised it.
A large tongue licked over the three kittens ears. They were being groomed by their mother, today would be the proudest day of her life for her kittens, which were now going to be named apprentices. As her mother took turns grooming each kit fully she smiled and told them how proud she was for each of them, her eyes glowing with so much pride. Once she was finished, she purred and pushed the three of them out of the small den, they were now going to sleep in the apprentice den. As they sat in front around their mother, they watched as the warriors, apprentices and the rest of the clan gather to watch their ceremony. There was nothing but getters, nerves and excitement from the three of them. The sat waiting patiently, and then when there leader leaped up once again and started calling the wise words of StarClan he first called Umbrakit, who was now to be named Umbrapaw, and her mentor was going to be Redstone, a senior warrior and the clans well respected. Next he called Mudkit, who was now Mudpaw, and his mentor was Tealeaf, a wise and elite warrior who knew a lot on training. Then came Runekit’s turn, she walked up with pride and grace and met her leaders eyes with confidence, her new name until she reached her warrior stage was to be Runepaw, and her mentor was going to be himself, she was going to be trained by their leader.
Runepaw was awakened by an alarming call. The apprentices in the den were being called by their mentors, her eyes lit up, her brother was scampering out along with her sister, she didn’t have a smile on her face like normal, she looked a little puzzled but she raced out like the rest of them, she ran up to her leader, what it is? Her look gave her question and he answered that there was trespassers, and they needed to go rid of them. It wasn’t even a week into her training, but her sister was to stay and protect camp while her and her brother went off to fight, her first fight, along with her brother. They needed to get there as soon as possible, and so they did. They ran off, headed to wards the middle of their territory. The wind blew through each strand of her fur her eyes lit up with joy, she raced next to her brother who was getting better with his faulty leg, and was very good with managing it. Once they reached the battle field they were going to rush right in, and they did. A larger warrior came toppling over to them, they would fight side by side, there motors next to them as well. Once the brute faced them, Runepaw raced around back to catch him off guard, and Mudpaw swiped at his face, hitting him over the maw, the tom shook his head and Runepaw leaped on to his back, the tom rose on to his hind legs, and her brother knocked him over when he didn’t have balance, leaping off, she landed and pinned him down with the help of her brother. Raking her claws down his stomach her brother bit at his leg and together they watch as the male flicked them off, and landed over Runepaw, her mentor came rushing over, while the male was filled with blood he slashed a gash in Runepaw’s side and her mentor toppled over him and ended up with the ground pinned by the large male. The male faugh and faugh, and managed to get a life out of the leader. Enraged Runepaw leaped up and landed on the males back and raked more claws down his back, he rolled over, she wasn’t stupid that was an old move, leaped up and dug her claws into his soft underbelly when he rolled, and her brother bit at his paws putting him trough sever pain, you kill him, I kill you, she bit down on the toms neck, not killing him, but if he didn’t get it checked it could be death. The male ran off not looking back blood soaked. Her leader was awakening and she rushed over, are you okay was a question on her mind but they were in a battle and needed to fight some more. Managing to fight off the rest of the invaliding cats they headed back to camp, having checked some boarders on the way, once reaching the entrance to camp they walked in and saw a limp body laying on the ground, the invaders managed to reach here and killed a cat. As the looked closer they noticed the colors, a brown tabby. They had killed their beloved sister.
The next day, both brother and sister lay there faces pushed in to their sisters fur, they had lost her, and what a dramatic way, a few cats had managed to smuggle by and reach camp, she wasn’t on full guard and was caught by surprise and was jumped by three large males, she tried and help was to late getting to where she was, they managed to kill one, but the other managed to get away. Runepaw and Mudpaw were so proud of there fight that day they were going to announce it to her, and wish that she was there, but she was now gone to live with StarClan. To bad for Mudpaw, a cat one of few that didn’t believe in StarClan and this incident would make the little relationship even worse.
It was a tough time for both Runepaw and Mudpaw, everything with there sister and her mother was getting very old and would soon be going into the elders den. Runepaw and Coalpaw were becoming very good friends, her was only a few moons old than her and began his training earlier for odd reasons. The female had fallen on him for comfort. He was there for her through everything, and they were very close friends. While they were getting close she was getting farther apart from her brother in his time of need. His leg was getting worse and worse, he had lost his sister and didn’t believe in StarClan. He was alone in the world and there was nothing to do about it.
Mudpaw limped through the forest his eyes looking down, alone as normal. Stalking through the forest, he walked through, placing his paw down, he came up and watched as an easy prey could have been caught. His eyes were blank, filled with nothing. It was all his sisters fault that he was alone; she had gone and made friends with that Coalpaw guy. He hated him ever since, see he used to be so close to his sister they would do everything together but now she did everything with Coalpaw. He would now have to plot against him, what he do, but he would never come up with anything.
At camp Runepaw and Coalpaw were by the stump sharing tongues and havening a small bit to eat, a small thrush. They watched as Coalpaw’s mentor walked in with a large tank of kill in his maw, when he laid it down and moved out of the way and then walked in Mudpaw. His maw had not a piece in it, and it didn’t look like he had even tried, his fur was messy, but he never groomed it. Her brother was turning out to be very, odd. Mudpaw walked up to his sister and Coalpaw, he started to talk, and Runepaw looked at him with odd eyes. As if to say, really, you can’t be talking to me. Turning her head around so she couldn’t look at him she looked down to the ground. She knew it was mean what she was doing, but he had really changed. She looked back up at him; he wasn’t glaring at her, but Coalpaw.
A few days later the pretty black female lay down in the apprentices den, they were nearing the end of their training, she though. Raising her head she looked around, everyone’s chests were rising and falling besides those of Coalpaw and Mudpaw. She closed her eyes; this was not going to turn out nicely. She could tell that Mudpaw had never liked Coalpaw, and it wasn’t a good idea that she should tell him that she would be in love with him, and he was in love with her, and they were planning on having kittens when they became warriors.
Mudpaw sulked in the long tall grass as he watched Coalpaw stalk prey, he smiled, and he was really close to the border. He purred, he now had an idea, this would work very well. He then darted out and ran and ran, Coalpaw turned his head, a puzzled look on his face, his ear folded.
Runepaw woke her eyes bright, they just seemed to snap open, she started to purr, taping Coalpaw on the shoulder she purred, he was getting his ceremony along with her because his mentor had died in his training so he would have the same with her and Mudpaw. Waking up and standing she pounced on Coalpaw, it was time for them to go. She started to groom him, her eyes looked into his, and they would be able to show their love after this day. Her ears perked up, her leaded was announcing the beautiful words of StarClan. She walked out while each cat gathers and watched Coalpaw walk behind her, and Mudpaw scramble out like a mutt. Her mother was out in gathering crowd. She rolled her eyes, her mother purring and smiling and tapping on the other cats. She sighed; she purred and then perked up. Her leaded then announced Coalpaw’s name. He walked up with pride and grace, bowing his head and showing respect, his new warrior name would Coalheart. Then her leader called upon Mudpaw, and he walked up like a mod, as normal, and his new warrior name would be Mudmind. She then smiled as she was called upon. She walked up with her pride behind her; she had the biggest smile on her face. She looked at her mother who looked happy as always, and moved forward to her leader. He spoke the words of StarClan and looked at her in the eyes. Her new name would be Runedsanity, she loved her name, but it didn’t really suit her, she wouldn’t care though. She was now a warrior.
Two warriors were lying down in the warriors den; Runedsanity was taking a small nap with Coalheart. They were out all night on their vigil, and Mudmind was just there in the canner, a crazed look in his eyes. She rolled her eyes; she didn’t know what was getting into him. She smiled at Coalheart and purred, then closed her eyes and let sleep take her away. Meanwhile, Mudmind was watching waiting to see the two sleeping steadily. He smiled, picking his body up he walked out without them hearing. Once he exited the den, he ran off to his leaders den, and asked to have a conversation with his leader. Once in the den, he explained his story of Coalheart.
I was walking in the forest, going out for a hunt as I normally do, and I was stalking a mouse, Coalheart was near the border, a mouse in his maw, he had dropped the mouse and he was talking to a warrior of another clan, they seemed to be plotting as I heard the words ‘attack, moon-high, leader, death‘He finished off by passing the cat the mouse he had cough on our land.
Mudmind finished his story, and he was close with his leader so he knew that his leader would believe him. He put on his act, acting like he was in shock. His leader nodded, I believe your story and I will ban Coalheart from our clan this moon-high. As Mudmind nodded he turned and left the den a large smile on his maw.
The moon rose in the sky and the clans’ leader was now beginning to announce the humble words of StarClan. He waited for the clan members to gather around. Once they had, he had repeated the story he was told by Mudmind and then went on as vicious growls went up in the clan. Their leader then announced that Coalheart would have to leave now. They watched as Coalheart gave Runedsanity a lick over the maw, and she turned away from him and walked away, not watching as each cat had their words and hissed and snarled for him to go as far away as possible.
Runedsanity sat in the warriors den, her eyes on her paws, why would he do that to her, she was mad at herself, but all the clan members understood and told her that it wasn’t her fault. She still had blamed herself for it though, she wondered why he would do it though, and it wasn’t like him.
Then came the day where she got her first apprentice, this would take her mind of Coalheart. She was to mentor the apprentice Deadpaw, it didn’t sound promising. She was happy to become a mentor, but her apprentice was more of a rock. He didn’t do anything he was lazy, dead weight. She would have a tough time. Her brother Mudmind got a crazy little apprentice, Deadpaw’s sister, Brightpaw. She was a chirpy little female that loved to learn, unlike Deadpaw.
She was once again becoming close to her brother, just as he liked it, and as she planned. They were going out to have some battle training together, something that herself and Coalheart were planning on doing. She walked into the apprentices den and called on Deadpaw and Brightpaw, it was time to do some battle training. They would teach some basic moves and see how well they would catch on. Once they got to their training spot, they started off with something simple, and something that she though would not happen, happened. Deadpaw caught on so well and was actually very good, even better than some younger warriors. She was impressed at his skills, and Brightpaw wasn’t as good as her brother. Mudpaw was impressed as well. Telling Brightpaw to wait, the two mentors challenged the young apprentice with a few more difficult moves on the apprentice. She was impressed, and so was her brother. She would have to tell her leader that this was something that was very impressive.
When they arrived back at camp, Mudmind announced to his leader how Deadpaw had done so greatly in his training today, for it was his first day of battle training he had a certain gift. Yet he never wanted to hunt or help his clan, all he wanted was to fight, but that would be good to help his clan. His leader was impressed, and if Deadpaw worked hard enough he would become a warrior in only a short time.
A few moons had passed, and since their noble leaders words rang through Deadpaw’s head, ever since then he had worked harder. Today was the day for his warrior ceremony, and he would be known to be a great fighter. From this day forward he was to be known as Deadspirit. She was proud; her first apprentice had successfully become a warrior.
She was bored without an apprentice and she was now getting another, she was a successful mentor, so she was excited to become a mentor once again. Her leader called on her, and she was now mentoring Yarrowpaw, a young and anchors female.
When she got on with Yarrowpaw’s training she found that she was a superb hunter. A very well one, she caught on very well and would do well in all aspects of her training, and would do well in her assessment. She was happy to mentor a fun apprentice. She was happy to mentor at all.
Then the day came, they were all in camp, Cutpaw came scrambling into the camp, his eyes filled with shock, attack he managed to yelp. Runedsanity grabbed Yarrowpaw and waited to see if they would go and defend. They were to go, they chased after Cutpaw, with Mudpaw and his apprentice behind them. They were going to defend. Deadspirit was with them as well, he was able to fight better than most, and now being an experienced warrior he was even better. Her and her brother would fight side by side like all their battles. As a large black tom with a white paw rose up to her she rose as well, her brother went in to his stomach and pushed him down on to his back, Runedsanity raked her claws as she landed on him, and Mudmind bit at his legs, they were a good team. The tom rugged free, and pinned Runedsanity down to her back, and bit down, aiming for her neck to kill her, and bit down, luckily Mudmind had managed to move her up so that he only bit at her check, not able to kill her, but to leave a large scar, unnoticed by her fur. Scrambling up to her paws, she was enraged, her fur. Hissing she pounced at him, biting at his shoulder and not letting go, she was so much smaller than him. Mudmind pulled up to his hind legs and landed on his back, scratching down his back, while Runedsanity scratched down his stomach. As they leaped off the big cat, he moved away and then ran off. Runedsanity looked over to help her apprentice, but she was lying down on the ground, her eyes shut and cut all over, Deadspirit was fighting off a cat that seemed to have injured her. When she got closer, she saw that she was dead. Her eyes widened and her maw dropped. She looked at her apprentice and moved over, I’m sorry; she whispered into her ear and licked the blood off her fur. She carried her back to camp leaving the battle; she seemed not to be dead, but nearly there.
Once back at camp, the clan asked what had happened, she really didn’t know all she wanted was help, and that is what she got. She stalked around the camp, her eyes on her paws, she didn’t want to loose something so close to her. Once they were finished, she was told that Yarrowpaw did not make it.
It had been some moons from the battle, her scar was covered but many cats noticed that Mudmind was going a little crazy, his mother was taking care of him and there was not much they could do about it, this little faze was a little off, and they didn’t really understand it. He was a very odd cat, he was back to neglecting his duties, and was just off. He would leave camp and stand outside the camp, saying he couldn’t find anything. She hated what her brother turned into. He was a strange cat. He now announced to the clan that he had made up the story about Coalheart, and they had sent him off for something he had never done, and the clan was beginning to question what was going on with this strange cat, Mudmind.
Runedsanity was stalking around camp, she was really scared for her family, her mother was odd, she didn’t really speak to her daughter, her sister was dead, her best friend was banished and her brother was going mental. She closed her eyes and wished everything away, she didn’t like the way her life was turning out, she really only had one good thing in life, and that was her successful apprentice.
A few moons later, all was settling and the cats of the clan didn’t blame her for what was happening, she purred, they understood her predicament. She was glad, her mother would never talk to her, she was taking up all her time with her sun, he was going mental, but that was his own fault, she had nothing to do, her other kin were very supportive with this, and were helping her out with it all. She purred, at least she had half a family in her life. Though she had gone through a lot in her past, she finally understood that she was able to pretty much over come everything. Nothing could hold her back from her dreams, and what she wanted in life, no one and nothing. She had StarClan behind her and that was all she needed.
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A stretch of maw widened revealing two rows of powerful sharp teeth. As the mouth closed a female emerged from the warriors den, her pure white fur was covered in scraps of moss and fern. When she emerged fully from the den she shook the scraps off, one still stuck behind her ear she reached up with her paw and hooked it down to the ground. The white female let her paws slide away from her body so that her back was arched, and her hind legs stood up straight. She felt the stretch and opened her maw wide again so that she could let the yawn out. She blinked away the crust that was in her eyes and shook out her fur again. Once she reached the fresh kill pile she grabbed a small mouse, but before she started to eat it she groomed over her fur once so that she looked to perfection. The white female took a small bite into the petite mouse, just small enough so that the blood didn't escape to her fur. She took several others and finished it off. Now it was time for her duty. She looked around, her ears pricking for any sound of movement.
A black tabby emerged from the warriors den next, he gaped a large yawn and stepped over to the fresh kill pile his eyes looking at the white female. She smiled, she wasn't known fro flirting in the mornings, she left that for later on. She smiled and look at him with her large sea green eyes. She smiled her eyes looked him over once but then looked to the warriors den. She smiled and looked back to him. Opening her maw she let the words slip out. Would you mind talking out a border patrol? She paused as she saw a ginger tabby emerge seconds later. Torntail, would you mind going out with Dustyclaw? Check the borders with ColdClan? She meowed her eyes looked to the two toms her large sea green eyes soft in the sun. She twitched her ears, as if she was heard there reply in unison. She watched as they ran up to the apprentices den, calling out Torentpaw and his sister Dailypaw to come with them on the patrol. The two newly made apprentices bounded out excitably there eyes filled with joy, and whispering to each other.
The white female bounded back into the warriors den, prodding Slightshadow and whispered into the calico females ear. Would you take out a hunting party, in a moment I'm going to fetch an apprentice, just grab another warrior and you can leave. Her purr was soft and gen til, just like she could be at times just don't prefer to be. She bounded out of the den letting her maw stretch wide in another yawn. She reached the apprentices den and smiled, come on Yewpaw, Slightshadow is taking you out with her on a hunting party She smiled, she hoped she hadn't woken the apprentices that were around her, but would she really care if she had. She then stepped out followed by the golden white apprentice. She smiled and looked to the cats that were emerging.
Smiling she purred and looked to three warriors. Sunlilac, Lizzardtail and Goldeneye. Would you take out another Hunting party at sunlight, would you She said with a smile her eyes looking at the three, The golden and white female smiled and nodded her head. The striped Black and gold male nodded aswell. The Golden eyed female with brown dusty fur didn't smile her eyes closed and sighed, and snapped a ok. The white female rolled her eyes and walked off. She meowed a sight and purred againg. She ran up to a black male and meowed. Would you and Drizzelpaw come hunt with me at sunhigh? She asked looking over the the black and brown male that was chowing down on a large thrush. The female smiled as the looked up a blank look in his eyes.
As sunhight rolled up as Deadnight and Drizzlepaw walked after the white female. She smiled and spotted her ears twitched to the right, a mouse. She droped down into the hunters crouch and prowled down around the bush. She readyed her legs and twitched her ears and blinked her eyes licked her maw and jumped up onto the mouse, it jolted as she was in air, she caught it by the tail and threw it up into the air catching in her mouth. She let it down and covered it over. Drizzlepaw and Deadnight had caught some as well. They collected there prey and ran off to camp.
The female noticed that their was a large growing pile of kill, not including there own, they had caught a lot that day, she looked to the cats as they all emptied there kill into the pile. She was hungry after a day of hunting, telling the apprentice to go give some to the elders she sat down, her eyes looking up to the rising moon. The clouds began to cover the sky the moon began to be covered and the light dimmed. The female was very tired deciding to close her eyes she began to dream. Her mind drifting to her past.
SCRAPED TOGEATHER RALLY BAD.
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