Lakeclan {DISCONTINUED AND UNDER EDITING}

The betrayal of a warrior

Dirtstorm

I walk around the sandy surface of our camp, there's nothing to do! Sootclaw pads up to me, "Hey wanna hunt? You look bored." She says. "Sure, may be we could find a bad bass fish." I lamely joke. "Surrrre." Sootclaw responds.

As Sootclaw gets ready to swat a fish I swim up and smack the fish, making it land on the bank. "C'MON MAN THAT WAS MY CATCH!" She yells, funny how this reminds me of a cat I once knew. Oh well I'll remember later. "UGH DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG I HAD TO WAIT!" Sootclaw continues. "Alright already!" I hiss. As Sootclaw waits for another fish, I go to the other side of the lake to fish. I use the same techniques that I used ever since I was an apprentice.

Go in the water and swat the fish onto the bank. It works all the time.

Sootclaw

Ugh, I hate that tom sometimes. He's such a kit! I just hope that he makes the right choice, he wants to leave, but he wants to stay. Honestly if he leaves all the single she-cat will complain, it's not their fault that he's a flirt.

Oh, finally! I crouch, flicking my tail, getting ready to catch my fish. And BAM! Two fish come flying from the water onto the bank. The clan is going to eat well tonight.

Dirtstorm and I bring the fresh kill back to the camp, were we are greeted by Dirtstorm's nephew. "Hey Dirtstorm. Hey Sootclaw." He greets. "Hey Flintkit." We both say in unison. "Guess what, guess what!" He meows excitedly. "What?" Dirtstorm asks.

"I saw Sun and Moon not to long ago. They were headed to the Dead Tree." He spoke.

Flintkit

I see in both their eyes that they don't believe me, but why? Is it because I'm a kit? Yeah that's probably it. Dirtstorm brings me back to the nursery, a place I do NOT want to be. My step mother is HORRIBLE! I hate her. "Dirtstorm, when are we going to leave this place?" "Soon, I have to find the right clan, or place were we could live." He spoke. I hope he finds a place soon.

Dirtstorm

I'm so glad that Flintkit reminded me about finding some place to escape too. Lakeclan is going downhill. I feel bad for the runt though, he's been through hard times at such a young age. Snowpaw should have never tried to get a mate. It caused her, her life. My sister is so stupid.

I wait for night patrol to set out, so that I could slip out the clan and find a new home.

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Hey I finally got this started!
Pic of Sootclaw up on the top.
Now some cat info

Dirtstorm
Tom
18 moons
No mate/crush
Brown with green eyes
Dirtstorm is a compleat flirt, you could even say that he's Lakeclan's "Longtail"

Sootclaw
She-cat
17 moons
No mate/crush
Silver/gray with green eyes
Sootclaw is somewhat strict, and tries to be the best warrior. She's not uptight though.

Flintkit
Tom
About 3-4 moons
No mate/crush
Gray/black with blue eyes
Flintkit is like normal kits so not much of an outline here.