Welcome back everyone! After a very long break due to busy life and low muse, I believe I have returned to
finish what I have started!
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Cats alive:
SkyClan~
Rabbitstrike, Dapplepaw, Fernpaw, Treetail, Fluffyears, Silentstep, Nightfang, and Shadowwhisper.
RiverClan~
FishPaw, DripFur, TroutTail, Salmonfin, RipplePelt, WaveStep, ShellClaw and SeaLeaf.
ShadowClan~
ToadPaw, SkunkTail, FrogPaw, Waspsting, BeeStripe, CrowWing, SneezePaw and AdderStrike.
WindClan~
SandFur, ShrewClaw, RobinPaw, MoorKit, TunnelPaw, SmallRock, LovePaw, and YellowPaw.
ThunderClan~
PantherPaw, FerretNose, LionScorch, BubblePaw, HoneyLick, FawnPaw, DeerSpot, and FoxPaw
Tribe~
Rock {that lays still.},
Fang {That pierces Skin}, Sun {Of the brightest day} Star {of the darkest night}, Sparkle {of the shinning lake} Flower {that blooms brightly} Dawn{of the fresh morning} Spring{After a harsh winter}.
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SkyClan group:
Rabbitstrike, Dapplepaw, Fernpaw, Treetail, Fluffyears, Silentstep, Nightfang, and Shadowwhisper all sat in absolute silence, hidden by the shadowed mist that swirled around them. They were in the waiting room to be dressed up for presentation. Treetail was the first to speak up. "I never understood this part of the game.." He muttered softly, pawing at the dirt below his paws.
Rabbitstrike, who was sitting with Silentstep, nodded slowly. "I know.. Why dress us up? We're just going to die anyways.." He added the last part with a slight hint of a growl. Fluffyears flicked her tail in annoyance. "Looks like someone has no faith in his clan." She hissed under her breath. Shadowwhisper glared at her fellow she-cat. "Shut up will you? No one thinks your going to make it. Thats why your so upset." She meowed in a tence voice.
The group began bickering back in forth, and Fernpaw senced a fight coming on. "Guys!" He meowed loudly. The group fell silent, but only for a second. "Great!" Fluffyears meowed sarcasticly. "The nearly kit who plays with flowers is going to give us a little speach about hope!" She spat. turning around and sitting with her back to the group. All the cats glared over at the annoying she-cat in anger, but calmed themselves.
Fernpaw took a deep breath and stood a little taller. "Look. I know everyone is tense right now, but fighting is the worst thing we could do at this time." A snort came from Fluffyears, but he continued on. "We can't start this long battle already injured, alright?" The small group of cats started nodding, but the darker look in their eyes was still there. He began to start again. "So that's why we-" But he was cut off by a patched pelt she-cat padded in, shadows seem drawn to her. She's our group's dark-forest cat..
"Get going." She meowed simply, and they followed, like lambs to the slaughter.
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RiverClan group~
FishPaw, DripFur, TroutTail, Salmonfin, RipplePelt, WaveStep, ShellClaw and SeaLeaf were talking about their loved ones that they would miss, thinking over exactally what they would say when they got to see their friends one last time before the battle began.
"I need to say goodbye to my mother and father.." Fishpaw murmered, his head tilted down as he was trying his best not to cry. Trouttail pressed aginst him comfortingly. "I'll be there with you, I promise." He spoke in a deep voice. Fishpaw nuzzled up against him again.
