daria

Blake was watching his clan until he heard a noise what was that said blake he look in the woods and saw a purple cat wondering around the cat turn around and hiss who the heck are u said the cat im blake the leader of fireclan and u said blake im viper leader of vampire clan said viper whats that said a confuse blake i show u she shows him her teeth which is not normal she moves toward his neck and bites him which makes him scream in pain now one of his lifes are gone.
Blake walk to the pond until he saw a figure behind him he turns to see a full grown cat before him with its mouth wide open...

"Hello? Where am I?" Blake's mind was filling with questions. He turned around and looked at the sky. Nothing. The floor; nothing; around; nothing but pitch black. "Hello!?" he demanded.
"Hello," he saw his younger cousin sitting at his feet. "You know, I never thought my own cousin that used to be hyper and energetic, could be such a calm, brave leader like you."
"Bella?" Blake asked. His stomach filled with relief and he nudged her gently. "I never thought I would see you again. It doesn't seem like I'm dreaming."
"You are, but it seems to real, doesn't it?" she asked.
"But, why am I here?"...

Me and hellomia are working on a story together. I write one chapter, she wrights the next, and so on. Here I go.


Lithe mud-streaked bodies scampered across the cave floor. The night sky was foggy, no stars to be seen. Their damp bodies slipping on the rocks and their pads pounding lightly on the floor, they finally stopped. A black-and-white tom stepped forward from the crowd. "Let light shine on our day when we gain strength again," he yowled. "And when we finally find the four right cats to fight the dreaded monster. He will no longer take our kits! he will no longer kill our warriors! He...

"Get back here!" Storm called after her kits from her den. "You're not supposed to be outside yet."
The kits stopped exploring and looked at their mother. "But-" one of them mewed.
"No buts. Come on, you're too little. Being two days old and going outside? You know better." Storm was surprised her kits even knew about outside yet. "Mama I'm..." the small white dappled tom yawned. "I'm tired, and I'm hungry."
"Well, come on, then," Storm picked him up by the scruff. "Lets go."


"What are we going to learn today?" Brendon watched his apprentice bounce around him like a joy-happy kit. "Getting ready...