Warriors: A New Beginning

Warriors: A New Beginning

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A radioactive gas leak in a rural suburb caused a mutation amongst the cats. Their faces were much rounder, whiskers much longer, ears much pointier. But the most extraordinary mutation of all was this: they had grown wings. Join Onestar and the other leaders as they try to rebuild the clans -now known as tribes- in the isolated area. Will the tribes give up as they attempt to adapt to the warrior code? Will they thrive in their new lives, or will battles and rivalry tear them apart like never seen before?
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"Dead bodies were- littered everywhere." She struggled to find her voice. "A cat who's claws are stained red roams our borders, no one can stop her! Many will attempt but they won't make it out alive!"With one large and terrifying gasp for air she collapsed to the ground. "Be aware, Breezepaw. Danger will come crawling where you least expect it. Like a cricket hiding within the grass." A cat roams owlclan's borders with blood stained claws and a pelt littered with battle scars. She's on a killing spree, a ravage some may call it. She doesn't hesitate to rip out the throats of those who defy her and you shouldn't test her temper. The moment this tortoiseshell got a wiff of blood she knew she would love to see others bathed in it. So this is what victory feels like? Seeing your opponent's look of terror as they realize what you've just done to them. It's marvelous, nothing can match. It don't matter who you are, you can be her kin, her leader or her friend. It doesn't matter if you get in her way she won't hesitate to rip you of your life. A Massacre that resulted in Owlclan's downfall. Caused by one cat. "I told you I always win, _______" - Her last words.

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