Current age: 6 moons
Status: Kittypet
Death count: 0
Dead characters: none
Season: New-leaf (spring)
Moons before new season: 3
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“Moonfur! Moonfur! Moonfur! I smell an odd scent! Is it those fox-hearted RiverClan cats again!?” I heard a mysterious voice say to this Moonfur.
“Shut up Redpaw, if it is we'll kick their tail back into their stupid river” I heard another voice say.
“I don't smell RiverClan, maybe it's another loner that wandered in”
“Please Stormpaw, if it is RiverClan I'm sure Amberstar has a good reason for his warriors to be here in ThunderClan territory, and as Willowpaw said, it isn't RiverClan scent” I heard multiple paw steps making their way towards us.
“Luna, Dry, Pika! Get up, we have to run” I hissed.
“What are you doing on ThunderClan territory kittypet?” I heard a growl behind me. I turned quickly and saw a pitch-black cat with bright amber eyes and a scar on his nose.
“Um...” I started but soon realized that the reason was pretty stupid, no matter how you worded it. Saying “Ah well ya see mister my idiot siblings dragged me out of my home and brought me into this forest against my will” would probably get ya killed.
“I promise you, uh, whatever your name is that there is a great reason for me to be on Bundle Can territory, I just need to think of one real quick,” I said.
“First, the name is Crowclaw, and second, it's ThunderClan, not Bundle Can,” Crowclaw said.
“What's going on?” Dry asked, a small yawn following. Soon Luna and Pika followed him out of the small hole.
A quiet gasp was heard followed by someone saying something about a prophecy.
“Can you please come with us” a large blue-gray cat with amber eyes said.
“Why? Our mother always told us to never leave with strangers” Dry pointed out. A grumble was heard from the cat.
“Do you want to stay out here alone?” She asked, clearly starting to get annoyed. Dry sighed and grumbled out a quiet no, with a sigh the cat started calling out names. “Crowclaw, Tallstep, and Snowfoot, please take your apprentices back to camp, Fernheart, Goldenheart, and I will take them back to camp,” She said and the several cats that she called nodded and started walking away with a few other younger looking cats.
“Alright follow us you four,” she told us as she started walking. Ah ok, so this is happening now. Am I being kidnapped? Are we being kidnapped? Or should I say catnapped? I thought as I ran to catch up with the multiple cats. “Man these past two days have involved a lot of running, and I'm not sure I enjoy this”
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After a while we came to a small gorse tunnel, the other cats quickly went through, I followed them quickly and found myself in a camp like clearing with many other cats.
The others stared at us in what looked like confusion or surprise.
“Larkstar!” The blue-gray cat yelled, which made me quickly look away from the many eyes of the other cats. Another blue-gray cat jumped down from a large rock and quickly trotted over.
“The four from the prophecy,” he said looking over to the other blue-gray cat. She dipped her head and looked towards us.
“Hello, my name is Larkstar,” Larkstar said kindly.
“Hi Larkstar, my name is Luna,” Luna said happily, clearly bouncing in place.
“I'm Dry,” Dry said calmly
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Lazyclaw's Shadow (WARRIORS) (REWRITTEN) (DISCONTINUED)
FantasySpot is an ordinary kittypet that's no older than 6 moons. She lives happily with her mother Midnight, her sister Luna, and her two younger brothers Dry and Pika. Out of curiosity and or stupidity, they leave the comfort of their home to go take a l...
