Post by Silentheart on Nov 12, 2010 21:02:16 GMT -5
The four clans of the forest have lived in their own, peaceful life for long, new generations have been born into a forest where bloodshed is but stepping on a thorn, hate is sibling rivalry among littermates. Their warrior training has all but grown soft, although most apprentices refuse to take it seriously, why should they? They will occasionally fight off a badger, or fox, but the other clans were only met during gatherings, maybe a small bickering at passing patrols, but Starclan knows the storm that was coming... that hit them hard and shellshocked the most ancient elder, to the newborn kits mewling in the nursery.
No one could have imagined that one rouge cat, and his few companions could storm a clan's camp as they had, and asserted such authority. Joining as no more than a guest, the loner shot through the ranks with a violent intention, and now Shadowclan is under the rule of a Bloodclan cat, Deadstar. He received his nine lives, and has shown his intent in his raids against the other three clans- slaughtering Windclan kits, torturing Thunderclan elders, driving out Riverclan warriors. Not one was spared. Not once. The leaders have come to accept that Shadowclan now outnumbers all of them, taking territory with little fight from the other three clans. How could they fight?
Thrown into a world of chaos and destruction, there are a handful of cats who have been born. They have no training, and all come from different backgrounds, but their differences must be put aside if the clans ever wish to live in the forest peacefully again. These apprentices have knowledge they shouldn't, power that could be used to save the clans, when no one else can, but will they be able to throw away their lives for the sake of the forest?
No one could have imagined that one rouge cat, and his few companions could storm a clan's camp as they had, and asserted such authority. Joining as no more than a guest, the loner shot through the ranks with a violent intention, and now Shadowclan is under the rule of a Bloodclan cat, Deadstar. He received his nine lives, and has shown his intent in his raids against the other three clans- slaughtering Windclan kits, torturing Thunderclan elders, driving out Riverclan warriors. Not one was spared. Not once. The leaders have come to accept that Shadowclan now outnumbers all of them, taking territory with little fight from the other three clans. How could they fight?
Thrown into a world of chaos and destruction, there are a handful of cats who have been born. They have no training, and all come from different backgrounds, but their differences must be put aside if the clans ever wish to live in the forest peacefully again. These apprentices have knowledge they shouldn't, power that could be used to save the clans, when no one else can, but will they be able to throw away their lives for the sake of the forest?