Post by lightningpaw on Jan 10, 2008 7:38:49 GMT -5
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In the forest of shadows, cats emerdged. They were known to others as leopard, lion, cheetah and tiger. The glared at each other for a long time until one of them spoke.
"Who are you?" The tiger asked
"I am noone." The leopard snarled.
"What about you?" The lion countered.
"I am Flameclan." The tiger replied
"You are another chosen?" The cheetah wondered.
"Yes." The tiger replied, calm.
The leopard's eyes widened in disbelief. "So the star-cats were speaking the truth."
"Obviously..." The lion muttered. "I am Twilightclan." he growled at last.
"And you?" The leopard prompted the cheetah.
"I am Swiftclan" the cheetah replied. "You?"
"I am Stormclan." The leopard raised his head proudly.
"What about the prophecy?" The tiger hissed.
"We must fulfil it." The lion pointed out. "We were chosen from the jungle and savanna. we have traveled far and long. This must be the place."
Stormclan sniffed her pouch. It was a small grey batch of leaves and old fur, held together with something sticky. A faint mew came from it.
"Is that your cat?" Flameclan asked.
"Yes." Stormclan replied. he looked up around the clearing.
The others copied the leopard and took their own pouches off their backs.
"Welcome to your new homes." the cheetah spoke softly, barely a whisper.
Four kits fell out of the pouches. There eyes wide with fear, but they knew what had to be done.
"We will always be here to help." The four big cats spoke in unison.
Stormclan stood up and headed away from the group and into the shadows, as did Flameclan, Twilightclan and Swiftclan.
The stars watched the four kits grow up. They soon became adults and had their own kits, who had their own kits and so on until the day came where the clans were made.
While you sleep, while you dream a deamon has been unleashed and only the chosen can survive
This was the beginning of the shadowforest. These four kits posesed powers but the powers were locked away. Now 8 cats must make a journey to release the powers or lie in fear of deamons killing them all one by one.
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In the forest of shadows, cats emerdged. They were known to others as leopard, lion, cheetah and tiger. The glared at each other for a long time until one of them spoke.
"Who are you?" The tiger asked
"I am noone." The leopard snarled.
"What about you?" The lion countered.
"I am Flameclan." The tiger replied
"You are another chosen?" The cheetah wondered.
"Yes." The tiger replied, calm.
The leopard's eyes widened in disbelief. "So the star-cats were speaking the truth."
"Obviously..." The lion muttered. "I am Twilightclan." he growled at last.
"And you?" The leopard prompted the cheetah.
"I am Swiftclan" the cheetah replied. "You?"
"I am Stormclan." The leopard raised his head proudly.
"What about the prophecy?" The tiger hissed.
"We must fulfil it." The lion pointed out. "We were chosen from the jungle and savanna. we have traveled far and long. This must be the place."
Stormclan sniffed her pouch. It was a small grey batch of leaves and old fur, held together with something sticky. A faint mew came from it.
"Is that your cat?" Flameclan asked.
"Yes." Stormclan replied. he looked up around the clearing.
The others copied the leopard and took their own pouches off their backs.
"Welcome to your new homes." the cheetah spoke softly, barely a whisper.
Four kits fell out of the pouches. There eyes wide with fear, but they knew what had to be done.
"We will always be here to help." The four big cats spoke in unison.
Stormclan stood up and headed away from the group and into the shadows, as did Flameclan, Twilightclan and Swiftclan.
The stars watched the four kits grow up. They soon became adults and had their own kits, who had their own kits and so on until the day came where the clans were made.
While you sleep, while you dream a deamon has been unleashed and only the chosen can survive
This was the beginning of the shadowforest. These four kits posesed powers but the powers were locked away. Now 8 cats must make a journey to release the powers or lie in fear of deamons killing them all one by one.
Well i hope you like'd my little story! if you wold like to be a part of this please join my site! remember one person joins, then another, then another! soon the places will be filled and i'll have you to thank!