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Post by angel on Sept 20, 2009 20:26:20 GMT -5
STONECLAN
LEADER Silverlight--silver tabby she-cat with white paws, muzzle, underbelly and ice blue eyes
DEPUTY Firestorm--dark ginger tom with amber eyes
MEDICINE CAT Rainpool--blue gray she-cat with pale green eyes Apprentice, Honeypaw
WARRIORS (toms and she-cats without kits)
Ripplestream--light gray tabby tom with dark blue eyes
Cloudfang--white tom with a bushy tail and amber eyes Apprentice, Fastpaw
Yellowpelt--golden tabby she-cat with pale green eyes
Whitefrost--white and gray tom with yellow eyes
Airfang--light brown tabby and white tom with amber eyes Apprentices, Dapplepaw
Doveheart--white she-cat with brown splotches and ice blue eyes Apprentice, Hazelpaw
Hawkpelt--dark brown tabby tom with yellow eyes
Puddlefur--blue gray tom with dark green eyes
Buzzardclaw--brown tabby tom with white paws and a black tail tip and yellow eyes Apprentice, Flamepaw
Tailwind--light gray tabby tom with darker paws and pale blue eyes
Snowfall--white she-cat with one green eye and one amber eye
Willowtail--silver tabby she-cat with dark green eyes Apprentice, Gingerpaw
Stripeleg--reddish tabby tom with a black chest and yellow eyes
Stormwind--dark gray tabby tom with black paws and amber eyes
APPRENTICES (older than six moons, in training to become warriors)
Honeypaw--light brown tabby she-cat with white paws and yellow eyes
Fastpaw--dark gray tabby tom with dark blue eyes
Dapplepaw--dark brown tabby she-cat with light green eyes
Hazelpaw--brown tabby and white she-cat with amber eyes
Flamepaw--reddish tabby tom with yellow eyes
Gingerpaw--light ginger she-cat with pale green eyes
QUEENS (she-cats expecting or nursing kits)
Featherflower--silver tabby she-cat with light green eyes, mother of Buzzardclaw's kits: Nightkit(black tom with light green eyes), Starkit(white she-cat with moon yellow eyes), Oakkit(brown tabby tom with yellow eyes), and Willowkit(silver tabby she-cat with light green eyes)
Sunpelt--golden tabby she-cat with amber eyes, expecting Puddlefur's kits
ELDERS (former warriors and queens, now retired)
Goldensky--very old golden tabby she-cat with light blue eyes
Foxfoot--reddish brown tabby tom with dark green eyes
Breezetail--gray and white tom with black paws and yellow eyes Part One: Tangled Webs Prologue: Prophecy of a Star
Rain fell from the dark, clouded sky. The medicine cat of the only clan who lived in the area, was asleep in her den, her apprentice in the nest near hers. The blue gray she-cat stirred for a moment, before lying still again. Her eyes flew open a heart beat later, glowing a forest green. The glow was bright enough to wake Honeypaw, who was half asleep before realizing something was happening to her mentor. "The wolf will howl as the star rises to defeat snow and white." The message was certianly from Lightclan. Honeypaw was scared half to death, rooted to the ground and unable to move. The glow in Rainpool's eyes dimmed, theen faded as she closed her eyes. A yowl tore through the camp only heart beats later. Rainpool's eyes snapped open again, to see Honeypaw already waiting for her by the den entrance. "It's Featherflower. She's having her kits!" The light brown tabby she-cat with white paws meowed frantically. The blue gray medicine cat nodded, gathering the herbs needed, which were poppy seeds and borage leaves, and rushed out of the den with Honeypaw by her side. Reaching the other side of camp in moments, Rainpool rushed in. Buzzardclaw was waiting at the entrance, somehow knowing he wasn't allowed in. That only made Rainpool's work easier. Featherflower laid on her right side, panting. As a spasm of pain shot through her body, she let out a gasp. "Okay, push." Rainpool ordered. After what seemed like days, four healthy kits were born. Well, all except one. The first, a black tom, was named Nightkit. The second, smallest, and the only one who was sick, a white she-cat who was named Starkit, because her pelt glittered like little stars when light hit it. Starkit had, instead of one twil, two, and she had a fever. Honeypaw took her to the medicine cat den, while Rainpool looked over the last two kits. The third, a brown tabby tom looked healthy, and was named Oakkit. The fourth, healthy as well, was a silver tabby she-cat, named Willowkit. Buzzardclaw padded in. Featherflower, who had lifted her head at the sound, purred. "Hello Buzzardclaw. These are your kits, well, three of them." Featherflower eyes darkened at the thought her her second kit, and smallest, being sick. "The second one, Starkit, is sick." Buzzardclaw's face fell, although, he knew his kit would make it. "She'll make it. I just know it." He meowed, licking his mate's ear. "Yeah. The black one is Nightkit, the silver tabby is Willowkit and the brown tabby is Oakkit." The multi-colored tom nodded, looking at three of his four kits with a loving look that, any cat would know, not to mess with his kits. If they did, they'd have to answer to a very mad Buzzardclaw. Meanwhile, in the medicine cat's den, Rainpool had entered the den, seeing Honeypaw trying herbest to get the kit's fever to go down assoon as possible. Her face fell at the thought of this one kit not surviving. No, Rainpool shook her head twice. This kit had to survive. She will survive. Honeypaw worked the best she could for two days, and finally, the fever started to calm. The kit was weak and skinny, not having much of anything for the last two days. She held on though. This amazed everyone in the clan. Yep, every single cat in the clan. How could a newborn kit survive a fever, and going without two days of milk without dying? The only answer they could come up with, was Lightclan. Honeypaw knew, she knew that Starkit had a destiny. That she was part of a prophecy. If only she could figure out what it meant.
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Post by angel on Sept 26, 2009 13:35:21 GMT -5
Chapter 1: the Monster is Hungry Rain pelted down outside the medicine cat's den. Starkit was getting better and was starting to eat chewed up prey because she couldn't have milk from her mother. She was still to sick to go back to the nursery, but was getting better by the minute. She understood things other kits her age wouldn't get, even if she still couldn't see. She could hear though, and made the best of it. It has been only a week, and yet, Starkit loved the idea of playing with her siblings, and couldn't wait to go back to the nusery to see her mother. She was already thinking up plans for what she was going to do in the moons to come. Goign to spend her kit days listening to the elders, and maybe helpign the apprentices with work around camp. Yeah, only got that far but hey, she was barely a week old. "Honeypaw. Can you fetch a mouse for Starkit?"
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