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posted by orkneymatrix
An unfamiliar scent hung in the air as one non-Grassclan cat paced through the long grass. So far, the enemy had been lucky. But her luck was about to change as a figure jumped out on the tress passer and knocked her against a tree.
"Why are you here?" hissed the attacker, who was now revealed to be Starfire, one of the young Grassclan warriors.
"Calm, Starfire." meowed another cat sternly, stepping into view.
"Darkstripe." the intruder gave him a respectful nod.
"Why are you here, Sandstorm?" asked Darkstripe calmly.
"I need to talk to some of your Clan." she said. "Crowstar, Waterlily, and...
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posted by orkneymatrix
A frosty air surrounded the GrassClan camp. Ashfield and Magmafur sat eating their supper. The camp was quiet, most of the cats were at the Gathering. But the sisters had been left behind. Magmafur was dealing with it OK, she didn't really mind. She hated the usual hustle and bustle of the camp. But Ashfield hated being left out, or chosen last. She had had enough. She stood up and headed for the camp entrance.
"Where do you think you're going?" it was the voice of her sister.
"Out." she replied coldly, turning to look at Magmafur. "You coming or staying here all night?"
"I want to stay here but...
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posted by orkneymatrix
The fire lapped at the trees, smothering the forest. Nothing looked familiar to Waterlily, it all looked distant, as if she was no longer a part of it. She was alone amongst the trees, and she tensed herself as the sound of approaching cats drew nearer and nearer...
Suddenly the cats of StarClan surrounded her, staring respectably at her as if she was their leader. She looked around, from one way to the other, and realized at long last that there was a space in between Crowstar and another cat.
"What's happening?" Waterlily asked, her call echoing.
"Waterlily," Grassstar croaked, her old-age showing...
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Something was coming. Tigerstar could sense it. He had already lost eight lives. Some leader. And he was risking his last...With greencough. Not like his sister, or mother, who had been leaders before him. His mother Grassstar had saved her Clan from a badger, losing her last life in the process. His sister Crowstar had lost her's to a rogue when she was, like Grassstar, saving the Clan. And he just got ill. Perfect.
There was a rough coughing beside him. Ugh. He had to share the greencough den with Moleclaw, an incredibly annoying cat from a different Clan. How unfortunate they were, never...
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This is about scourge! Actually, he's my favourite cat in the warriors series...sorry if everybody else hates him!
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posted by orkneymatrix
As Angelstar admired her five young kits, something dawned on her. Age. These would be her last kits, she realised, with a slight twinge of horror. These were her Clan's future - and hers.
Heatherkit coughed.
Snowkit shuddered.
Greenkit sneezed.
Bluekit mewed pitifully.
Only Birchkit seemed well, prancing around her mother's den, not caring about her siblings' condition.
Angelstar knew the symptoms. She knew the end only too well. She had lost one of her lives to greencough. And now she was about to lose four of her children the same way.
It was horrific.
"Bluepaw!" she yelled, needing the help of...
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posted by orkneymatrix
Something didn't smell right. Oakfern stalked through the trees with Mistpaw and Cinderheart flanking him. With his jaws parted, he knew something was wrong. Then he saw it--or them.
In the clearing by the stream sat two she-cats, looking utterly exhausted. One was lean with a sleek black pelt, whilst the other was smaller and black-and-white. He waved his tail, signalling for his Clanmates to stop. The she-cats didn't seem like a threat--they looked exhausted, and they didn't carry the scent of any of Grassclan's neighbours. Signalling for his Clanmates to follow him, Oakfern padding into the...
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posted by Spottedtail139
I wrote this and I don't know if we should use it should we??

Snow will lead the way though his icy mountains are gone
And Sharp claws will pierce the flesh of one he thought he could count on.......

The yellow herb will find her inner passion
The illness of fear spread like wildfire
A fog of blue will try to stop the evil illness with her compassion

Fear will grip the heart of all but one.....
The one with the scar of evil
The scar from the sun

This is I don't think it is very good but your call you guys
posted by orkneymatrix
Petalflight was out hunting. She was hungry, and she knew she had to feed the Clan first, but couldn't resist eating the rabbit she caught first.
Once she had finished, she paced through the forest. It was leaf-bare, and not an easy one.
She scented a mouse so took the weight off her feet hoping the mouse hadn't sensed she was there yet. She saw the mouse come out of a rabbit burrow. Petalflight was getting ready to pounce when she caught the scent of badger. It wasn't long after she caught the scent that she noticed the badger set. She tried to ignore it and turned her attention back to the...
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posted by orkneymatrix
Spottedheart, Nettlewhisker and Ivyclaw were on the hunting patrol, just setting off. Ivyclaw ventures out of sight.
"Where's Ivyclaw gone?" asks a concerned Spottedheart.
"Just finding food. Come on." replied a relaxed Nettlewhisker.
Spottedheart saw something moving in the bushes so headed over, to discover it was a... badger! She looked back but Nettlewhisker wasn't there. The badger backed Spottedheart to the side of the river but she held it off from there.
"Help!" she screeched hoping to attract someone's attention.
Her back paws kept slipping and she knew it was only a few seconds before...
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posted by orkneymatrix
I was sitting in the nursery, snug with my mother. But I was too big. I was seven moons old. Being deaf was a drawback. Sometimes I even had trouble listening to my own thoughts, as if I didn't have any. My sister was lucky. Her slight-deafness had evaporated by now, even if she still had some trouble, and she had moved on to being the medicine cat apprentice. But what about me? It seemed that everyone had forgotten I even existed.
Suddenly my mother tensed from beside me and she stood up, meaning I had to stand up so I didn't fall over when my mother moved.
Claws unsheathed, she jumped outside...
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The thrill scream had just cut off the argument between Pebblepaw and her Clan. Breezeclaw immediately ran into the nursery. "The kits!" she exclaimed. Then she exited the nursery carrying a limp body. Earthkit - Breezeclaw's youngest kit. "You!" she yelled at Pebblepaw after she set her dead son down. "You let her go! She destroyed the future of the Clan!" Breezeclaw then huddled around her frightened looking other kits, Petalkit and Spiderkit.
The Clan stared at Earthkit. He had been so happy - so playful, and had showed high potential. But it looked like that was all at waste now.
"How do...
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