Sunday, December 27, 2009

ATTACK!

(Seedleg)

A group of unusual cats rushed into the clan and leaped swiftly onto the tree stump. It was almost as they had spied on us carefully. I sprang out of my trance when I heard a familiar cry. I yowled, "Streakclaw!" I ran as fast as I could and jumped daintily on the ancient stump. I growled loudly, "Get out of our clan, foxbrains!" I barred my teeth angrily. Blood pounded against my skull. They were preparing for a fight on top of the high crooked stump! I landed square on a tom's husky shoulders, I recognized the cat it was, CEDARPAW! "Cedarpaw," I whispered. "Not anymore I'm Deathtail, you stupid cats never realized I was evil all along," He sneered. "Don't call my clan stupid, you're an idiot!" I jeered. I lunged my teeth into his bloody ripped back. Deathtail cringed and fell limp. I prodded him hardly. I was so mad at him betraying the clan, I shoved him off of the ledge. I stared solemnly as I heard a big thump, there a dead warrior was laying at my paws. "No!" I shouted. I was worthless, a piece of mousedung. Nothing mattered anymore I was a killer, a cat who wanted revenge. I let my body slump to the ground, letting my eyes wander to the lefeless body. A she-cat pounced on my body, I let her sink her long teeth into my neck. I was a horrible warrior, I didn't have to destroy his life, I choose too. I felt blood gush out of a large cut on my head. My eyes closed only wishing my self to go to Starclan.

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Friday, December 25, 2009

Holiday Story Contest!

Happy Holidays!
I am hosting a story contest!

Entering Rules-
-The story MUST be about warrior cats
-MUST be 300 words or more
-Post on your blog and post me the link by Jan. 1
-No bad words
-No longer than 1,100 words

Story Should/Should'nt Have-
-Excellent vivids
-Almost all words spelled correctly
-No jibberish
-Correct punctuation
-Nothing inappropriate

THE WINNER WILL BE CHOOSEN AND POSTED ON JAN. 3rd!

PRIZE: BANNER!

SILVERLEAF'S STORY:

The sun rose over Thistleclan, bright and shining. The sun high patrol had just gone and Greenstar was eating a mouse with Sandfang. Cloudkit had woken up, today was the day he would become an apprentice. He had wondered for moons of who was his mentor going to be and what would being an apprentice be like. He padded out of the nursery and stopped by the fresh kill pile to pick up a sparrow. He was so excited he couldn’t eat. He dropped the sparrow back in the pile and went over to Greenstar. “Hello Cloudkit, are you excited for today?” Cloudkit wondered why Greenstar asked such a silly question but of course Cloudkit couldn’t be rude to the leader. “I am. When will I become an apprentice?” Greenstar thought for a second and replied. “How about now?” Cloudkit eyes grew big and he started to shake. Greenstar and Cloudkit padded over to the Thistlerock. Greenstar took a deep breath. “Cats old enough to catch their own prey gather around the Thistlerock for a meeting!” Cloudkit saw all the cats pad out of the dens and some coming from the woods. “Today Cloudkit has reached the age of six moons, he will become an apprentice.” “Cloudkit do you promise to uphold the warrior code and follow the path of an apprentice?” Cloudkit stammered. “Yes.” Greenstar smiled at the kit. “Then from this day forward, until you receive your warrior name, you shall be known as Cloudpaw, I will mentor you.” Cloudpaw stared in shock. Greenstar was his mentor! The thought swirled around in his head but he was interrupted by the shouts of his name. Cloudpaw! Cloudpaw! Cloudpaw! He felt great inside.
After the apprentice ceremony, Greenstar took Cloudpaw out to do some hunting. The woods were lush and green, perfect for prey. Once they came to a clearing on the territory they stopped. “Ok Cloudpaw. Here’s what you do, I see a mouse over there ready to spring into the bush, got catch it.” Cloudpaw crouched into a hunting pose and leaped for the mouse. He caught it with a triumphant snatch. Greenstar looks impressed! Cloudpaw shoulders were broad and his eyes gleamed. After Greenstar caught a vole, Cloudpaw saw a squirrel and he had to catch it. He stalked the squirrel and ran after it. The squirrel ran forward with Cloudpaw behind. Cloudpaw and the squirrel came to a tree which the squirrel climbed to get away. Cloudpaw cursed under his breath. He looked around a saw nothing, no Greenstar no nothing. He sniffed the air. This doesn’t smell like Thistleclan. He looked around for a way back to the camp, but he couldn’t find one. After a great time of standing around thinking, Cloudpaw heard a twig break. Cloudpaw flinched. From the bushes came a huge, massive brown tabby tom. He spat at Cloudpaw. “What are you doing here you little kit”! Cloudpaw wanted to run, but he was filled with so much anger that he forced himself to stay. Right when the tabby tom was about to pounce onto Cloudpaw, there was a yowl in the air. It was Greenstar. Greenstar ran towards the tabby and leaped onto his shoulders. “Get away from my apprentice”! Cloudpaw was shocked, he had never seen Greenstar so ferocious and mad. The tom grunted. “Well your apprentice was on our territory.” Greenstar shot a glance at Cloudpaw and then looked back to the brown tabby. “I know he was, but you have no right to hurt him”! Cloudpaw stared at the two toms with his stomach filled with horror. “You will pay for this Greenstar, I’m sure Clawstar will think of a good punishment.” Greenstar’s eyes began to soften and they turned into a sad gaze. The tabby tom snickered and pushed himself out from underneath Greenstar’s grasp. “Dustadder no”! Greenstar stared at Dustadder with a stern look. Dustadder looked at Greenstar, laughed, and left. Cloudpaw looked at Greenstar. “Cloudpaw go back to the territory! Warn the others”! Cloudpaw stammered. “Wh-Why?” Greenstar took a breath and said, “They’re coming.”
Cloudpaw and Greenstar ran back to the camp to warn the others. Cats were scrambling to get ready. Nobody knew when the attack was going to happen. Cloudpaw didn’t care about the attack or when it was, he was thinking why Greenstar had that sad look on his eyes. Cloudaw was knocked to the ground by a cat. He got up and glanced around. Everybody is so frantic. Who are we up against? A yowl broke pierced through the air. Cloudpaw looked up at the hill. A huge group of cats were at the top, all of them were smiling and their eyes were filled with ambition. All of the cats were ready to kill.




DREAMSTAR'S STORY:

Dreamstar woke gasping in pain. She looked around; it was dark out. Dreamstar slowly got up as a spasm ran through her body. She stiffly walked out into the clearing. Light, white fluffs started to drift down. Snow. The air was chilled and the nigth was still. Dreamstar looked around, her breaths coming in grea white puffs. A small spasm rippled through her. Dreamstar walked to the camp entrance to see that Firepelt was standing there. She walked through and nodded to Firepelt. She silenced him with a flick of her tail and walked on.

Dreamstar painfully walked to the river. She looked across to see Ripplestar curled on the other side. Dreamstar sighed an dmurmered under her breath.

"Does he wait for me every night?"

Dreamstar looked at Ripplestar's still form, and let out a quiet mew. Ripplestar's head came up. he looked around until he saw Dreamstar's swollen figure. He lightly leaped across the log and rubbed up against Dreamstar.

"Ripple-ripplestar"Dreamstar spoke chattering through her teeth."I'm-i'm having the kits. Now."

Dreamstar fell to the ground as a spasm ripped through her body. Dreamstar gasped for breath and took in rigid air. Ripplestar's eyes clouded with worry.

"I want-wanted you to be here. I-I couldn't do it without y-"

Dreamstar yowled in pain as a spasm rippled through her.

"Help-help me."

Dreamstar mewed and looked pleadingly up at Ripplestar.

The snow was starting fall more heavy, and the wind started to pick up.

"Don't leave me Ripplestar. Please. Stay here."

Dreamstar whispered so low that it could barely be heard above the howling wind. Ripplestar croutched down low and whispered in her ear.

"Don't worry. I will never leave your side."

Dreamstar sighed and let her eyes flutter closed. But Ripplestar shook her, making sure she stayed awake. Dreamstar's eyes opened and closed, she tried to open her eyes to see Ripplestar, but could barely lift them. Ripplestar lay down beside her. Offering his warmth to her. He could feel the small spasms going through her. Here shivering. He could feel everything. Then Dreamstar stiffened and a massize spasm went through her. She yowled and a kit slipped into the world. Ripplestar quickly strated to lick the kit frantically. But he knew it was useless. it was born still. Ripplestar still placed it beside Dremastar, so it wouldn't get covered in snow.

Dreamstar stiffened as more cold touched her body. She went still and breathed out.

"I'm sorry. This kit was already still."

Dreamstar nodded slowly and let her body go limp in defeat. Ripplestar pushed his head into her side, trying to keep her going.

"Come on Dreamstar. you ghave to keep trying. Please. For me? For the kits?"

Dreamstar stiffened her body, prepared. She winced as another kit came. It was also still. Ripplestar caefully cleaned it and told Dreamstar the news.

Three more kits came, all alive.

"Dreamstar. The last one looks like me. What do you want to name him. The second last is black with white stripes, a she-cat. The third last one is light brown, another she-cat. The two still ones are both toms, one is white with brown spots, and the other is gray."

Dreamstar groaned and went limp in pain.

"The one...that-that looks like you...Fellkit. The black and white...Webkit. The brown...you can name. also the rest."

Dreamstar newed weakly, forcing every word.

"The brown and white, Mudkit. The white and brown, Mistykit, the gray, Shadekit. Do you like it Dreamstar? Mistykit and Shadekit...I hope are happy in StarClan. I'm sorry to say but it doesn't look like Mudkit will make it. Webkit isn't that strong either. But Fellkit is the strongest."

Dreamstar didn't respond. Ripplestar started to become frantic. He knew Dreamstar was sleeping, but sleeping in this weather could lead to death. Ripplestar looked around for a hollow log or tree. Then a small hollowed out tree caught his eye. He cleared out the snow around Dreamstar and brought Shadekit and Mistykit first. Then he brought Fellkit, Mudkit and Webkit. Last he pulled Dreamstar into the log. When he got there and placed Dreamstar down, Fellkit scrambled over. Webkit mewled, but didn't move. He picked up Webkit and placed her beside Dreamstar. He went to pick up Mudkit, but realized that her body was turning cold. He sighed and placed her off,in front of Dreamstar and Ripplestar, with Mistykit and Shadekit.

Ripplestar looked at his two remaining kits, and his love, Dreamstar. He curled around the kits. Trying to keep them alive. Ripplestar stayed awake all night, keeping the entrance to the tree open.

It stopped snowing close to down. He cleared out the entrance one more time, and lay down next to the kits and Dreamstar, paws frozen. he sighed and fell into a deap sleep.

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Dreamstar woke to see Ripplestar curled around her and her three-now two- kits. Dreamstar looked at Webkit and Fellkit, and realized that Webkit was also gone. Fellkit slept peacefully beside her aching body. She carefully picked Webkit up and placed her off to the side too. Dreamstar batted Ripplestar lightly, waking him. Ripplestar's eyes shined a dull light at seeing her awake. She saw that he was tired too. then he looked at what use to be two kits, and his faced darkened.

"I'm sorry Dreamstar. Mudkit died when I was moving you all into here. I don't know when webkit died. It's around sun-high. Ctas will be wondering where you- and me- are. I will take you back if you want. Do yuo want me to bury the kits first?"

Dreamstar nodded and wrapped around Fellkit as Ripplestar took out the kits one by one, and buried them. When he came back, Dreamstar was trying to stand. Ripplestar took Fellkit and let Dreamstar lean against him. He guided Dreamstar out and back to her camp.

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Once there Dreamstar walked into the entrance, with Ripplestar closely following. Cats eyes him warily, then realized where he was. The clan started to murmur and shot wary glances at the two cats walking in. Then they realized that he was holding a kit.

Dreamstar walked to foot of the Star Rock, too weak to jump up.

"LakeClan.*cough*As you see I have had my kits. I had fi*cough*five kits, but two were born still, and the other two died during the night. Ripplestar was with me the whole time.*cough*I named my surviving kit Fellkit.*cough*I gave birth during a blizzard. As you see, the forest floor is carpeted with snow. I want to see Silverfanf. I may have caught White-cough, and I want to make sure Fellkit is alright."

Dreamstar turned to Ripplestar. He passed her Fellkit, nodded and walked away. Dreamstar then was led away by Silverfang.

WARRIORCATS101:

Mist hiked through the swampy forest with his best friend beside him, Leaf. They were 2 rouges that lived happily, and right now, they were heading home. "I don't remember it taking us this LONG to get through the swamp!" Leaf muttered to Mist. Mist chuckled.
"Well we had to stop some times so YOU could rest!" He pointed out to him.
"Whatever," He said shaking his head and continued walking. A few moments later, their den came into sight. "Thank GOODNESS." Leaf said, running inside. "I thought we would never make it here!" Mist padded in after him and laid down in his nest and started to sleep, a few moments later, a paw was prodding him. "I'm hungry." Leaf moaned.
"Why can't you hunt here?" Mist grunted.
"I can hardly see through this thick fog-" Leaf was interrupted by him.
"MIST." He corrected him.
"Yeah, that." Leaf flicked his tail. "Your the only one that can, I more use to leafy territory." He explained to him.
"OK FINE." Mist got up and swiftly padded out of the den and into the fog/mist. He returned moments later with 2 voles in his jaw. "Here you go Leaf! Prey is plentiful today, huh?" He said laying it down next to him.
"Thanks! I'm starving!" Leaf mewed as he plunged his muzzle into the prey. Mist knelt down beside him and ate his own vole.

Leaf sat up and licked his lips. "I'm going to go out for awhile." Mist announced.
"OK," Leaf replied. "I'll be sleeping!" Mist chuckled and padded off. Once he was gone, Leaf did what he had told Mist, he padded to his den and started to snooze! Soon, he heard a racket outside.
"THISTLE! STOP MAKING SO MUCH NOISE!" A UN-known cat growled at the so named cat "Thistle".
"Sorry," Thistle's voice sounded. "Well, at least help me bring this prey back Cloud!" The so called cat named "Cloud" grunted in reply. Out of curiosity, Leaf padded out of the den. The two cats dropped their prey in shock. "You said no one was here Cloud!" Thistle hissed at her.
"Well I didn't smell anybody! It must have been that darn ol' fog..." She meowed, lashing her tail. "Mist!" Leaf corrected her.
"Oh shut up." She growled at him. "Now LISTEN UP!" She continued without making him speak. "We're taking your prey and you're gonna do NOTHING about it, don't even tell your other little friend-"
"You don't have to tell me. I already know." Mist interrupted her.
"Cloud..." Thistle said, backing away a little.
"No Thistle, were taking this prey no matter WHAT." She growled at him.
"Are you sure about that?" Mist said, starting to circle them. "Here's the deal Cloud, leave the prey here, and nobody gets hurt. Take the prey, and, you end up like Crow-Food." Mist cocked his head. "It's your choice."At once, Thistle dropped the prey and ran for it, Cloud try to bring him back but he was to terrified to even listen to her.
"Now it's only you Cloud, whats your decision?" Leaf pressed on her. Cloud dropped the kill angrily.
"You might have won this time, but the next time we meet," She snapped a twig in half with her claws. "It won't be a friendly greeting!" With that, she dashed off.

"Whoa, am I GLAD that's over!" Leaf breathed. "Thank goodness you came, they would have turned me into road-kill!" Leaf said, shaking a little. "By the way Mist, would you REALLY well, kill them?" Leaf asked him, holding his breath.
"Of course not! That's just what you do to scare them, at tough , and, if you have to, threat!" Mist said, shaking his head.
"Well, I'm gonna hit the moss." Leaf said, brushing some dust off of his pelt.
"Yeah, I guess I'll sleep too." Mist in with him. Leaf instantly went to his nest and fell asleep, while Mist stayed up, gazing at the stars. "Goodnight mother and father." He whispered and padded back into den,into his nest and he drifted off to sleep. He woke up in a starry clearing, with Leaf next to him. "Le-Leaf?" He stammered.
"Yeah?" He replied.
"WHERE ARE WE?!?!" He almost screamed.
"In a dream I think......" Leaf said, sniffing the air. Soon, two starry cats appeared. "Pond!" Leaf exclaimed and raced up to the silvery she-cat, who was, obviously his mother.
"Fern!" Mist did the same and raced up to HIS mother.
"Hello, Leaf and Mist." They both said after they were done with their greetings.
"Why have you come here?" Leaf asked Pond, his eyes gleaming with memories of his mother.
"We have come to tell you, that you must be leaders of a clan. We know that this is sudden, but it is the only choice." She explained.
"Wait, a clan?" Mist said confused.
"Oh-oh! I remember those! You used to tell me stories about those cats when I was little!"
"Yes." Pond purred. "I'm glad that you remembered." Leaf quickly explained what a clan was to Mist.
"Me? Lead a CLAN?! Your INSANE if you think I'm going to do that!" Mist argued.
"Please Mist? Please! Oh please oh please? Please??!?!?!" Leaf pleaded. " I can't do this without you!"
"Leaf, you must know that you are not allowed with Mist once you have built your clan." She explained to both of them the warrior code. Leaf nodded sadly, but accepted.
"OK, fine." Mist agreed, finally.
"Good." Fern gave them both a curt nod. "Mist,Leaf, we know have to give both of you your nine lives. Mist gave a nod while Leaf hopped with excitement. Fern walked up to Mist. "I give you the life of courage, use it when clan is in need." Suddenly, a surge of pain went through him and flames burned in his eyes, he whimpered a few but then accepted all eight of them more....

"Mist, from this day forward, you shall now be known as Miststar! Leader of MistClan!" Fern announced.
"Leaf, from this day forward, you shall be known as Leafstar! Leader of LeafClan!" Pond announced too. The two new leaders nodded their head respectfully.
"Lets go!" Leafstar yipped.
"Not so fast, we have to show you your deputies." With a wave of her tail, Fern made a image for Miststar to see while Pond made a image for Leafstar. There, in Miststars picture was Cloud, and in Leafstars picture was Thistle..........


-Birchstar

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

ATTACK 5!

(Streakclaw)

A single shadow loomed over the warriors den. I looked back, but saw nothing. I nosed Seedleg and whipped around to see if any cat was there. Nothing. I guess I could say there was something. Something familiar. A bush, a sprout of plant, a growing weed. A star brightened and an outline of a cat appeared a few fox lengths above the den. A few simple words entered my clouded head. "Seed will become flower, and a streak of sunlight will shine," From the corner of my eye I still saw the huge shadow lurk in the depth of the warriors den. I turned my attention back to Seedleg. I left her to rest and headed towards the camp entrance. Once I was outside of camp on a hunting patrol, I sniffed for any rouge scent. I didn't think much of that message, so I let it drift to the back of my head. I still was a tiny bit curious, but right now I had too much to think of. I put my head down and searched for some prey. First, I went down by Sparkling Falls. I heard a bird call out its unusual squeaking noise. It sounded like it was trying to tell me something. Then I uncovered the words "Seed will become flower, and a streak of sunlight will shine," Am I crazy? I wanted to scream "Leave me alone!". I flicked my tail in utter annoyance. I kicked some lose stones and dust. The gritty dust seemed to form "the" message as it floated to the dry sandy ground. I fled the watery forested area and hid in a nearby hollow tree. I pondered over many thoughts. So much has happened since I was given my warrior name. At first, I had to admit, everything was calm. As frosty air replaced the cool serene leaf-fall, the good turned to bad and the bad turned to well, worse. Rouges attacked, cats died, and I had spotted several cats coughing, meaning sickness is to come. I picked up my paws one by one. I had to force myself to look for prey. That was unusual. I heaved a sigh and spun my head this way and that in search of prey.
When I had caught a scrawny mouse, I decided to start walking back to WoodClan camp. When I reached the camp I dumped my prey on the small, molecule of a prey pile. I felt achey so I slumped down in a nest next to Seedleg's. I woke up in a peculiar forest. Everything spun around me. I felt dizzy and sick to my stomach. What was happening? The same bushes and trees spriraled around me. I closed my eyes, hoping that would do the trick. I gulped as I plummeted to the cracked earth. I thrust my paws out wishing that would stop everything. I wished everything would just freeze. I yelped in pain as something sharp poked me. "Streakclaw, Streakclaw," a voice echoed through my sickening dream. I squeazed my eyes open and daylight filtered in. I let out a sigh of relief, but then the same feeling overwhelmed me. Seedleg prodded me with her paw.
"Are you OK?" she meowed.
"Uhh.. not so much," I admitted.
"You don't look to well, here I'll bring you to the medicine cat's den," Seedleg insisted.
"I'll be fine, doesn't your cut hurt?" I questioned through gritted teeth as I propelled myself on my paws.
"I feel more refreshed today," she replied as she stared up at the sky.
I stumbled out of the den, still feeling sick. I limped awkwardly over to where Goldenash was anouncing the patrols for today.
"Seedleg do you want to go on a patrol today?" Goldenash asked her.
"Sure, I think I'll do one," she answered shortly.
"Streakclaw, Seedleg, Ivythorn, Sandstreak, Morningdew, and Beefoot will patrol the territory!" she called to the clan.
We all bounded out of camp, I brought up the rear. A cool breeze awaited us when we ventured out. I shivered and fluffed out my fur. We bordered the outline of our territory. It seemed to take ages. I fought the wind with ever step, sometimes falling backwards. As we neared WoodClan camp again, I felt as if I had run to the gathering and back again millions of times. Now I felt exhausted and sick. I had almost stepped one paw in the warriors den to be stopped by Goldenash.
"Can you guard the camp entrance tonight," she asked.
"Umm I guess," I tried my best to sound alert.
"Oh and we need another cat on a hunting patrol that is leaving in a few minutes. Do you mind going with them?" Goldenash told me.
"Oh sure," I meowed tiredly.
My legs were truly falling off. Once again, I tagged on to a patrol of cats. I padded around, my mind was blank. Nothing. Then I left my silly complaining and searched for prey. I heard some scurrying and nearly tripped over vole. Then I batted at it with clumsy claws and carried it over to the other warriors. By the time we got back to camp, I had to stay on guard. I slammed my back against the thorny camp entrance and sighed. I though to myself, "Its going to be a long night." I tried to stay awake but it was challenging. I had to stick prickles in my pelt to keep myself from falling asleep. Finally, it was dawn and I rushed to the warriors den. Right away I fell asleep. When I woke up, I felt dizzy, like in my dream, and horrible. I doubled over in pain when I tried to get to my paws. Slowly, I went to the medicine cat's den.

TO BE CONTINUED

Sunday, December 20, 2009

END OF ATTACK!

I blinked several times before I realized I was slumped against cold rock. "Birchstar," I mumbled. I heard small footsteps behind me. Dawnsky reassured, "She will be just fine, now get some rest." I couldn't just sit here lazily while Birchstar was in serious pain! I ignored Dawnsky's comment and wiggled free from the warm and cozy bedding. I stumbled sleepily on my clumsy, beat up paws as I headed for the exit. Streakclaw's face brightened as he saw my trip my way out of the serene cave. Streakclaw called fondly, "Seedleg, Come share some delicious, fall off the bone squirrel with me!" I smiled happily at him, even though I couldn't feel my numb chest. I hopped tiredly over to him. "You don't look so good, Seedleg," He stated. "I'm fine, I guess," I whispered uneasily. I rocked back and forth on my beaten paws. "If you want I'll help you back to the warriors' den," He suggested. "Thank you," I replied nicely. I dragged myself to my lifeless legs. I leaned on his bold, strong shoulders. I tilted slightly forwards and back, stumbling on the slightest pebbles. "I'm really worried about you," He whispered. I answered, "Don't be." As I laid down in my usual, comfortable nest, I saw a shadow behind me. My stomach lurched, butterflies fluttered crazily. "Streakclaw..." I trailed off. I closed my eyes and fell loudly onto the dusty ground.
-Seedleg

Friday, December 18, 2009

ATTACK 3!

(Seedleg)
I was curled up comfortably in my nest, when I felt an urgent poke. "Wake Up! Now!" Streakclaw shrieked. I leaped onto my feet quickly. "What?" I questioned sleeply. "ATTACK!" He yowled back. I ran out into the snowy clearing. My frozen paws skided on the slippery ice. A sleek brown tom pounced onto my arched back. "GET OFF!" I growled. I felt cold claws dig into my mangled fur. I rolled onto the frosty mud plastered on the snow. I fled in terror!
FIGHT! My paws slid on the ice as my body fell to the ground. I batted my paws franticly trying to get on my swollen feet. I managed to stand up once again after a few minutes. "I need to help Streakclaw," I announced. I sped away as fast as a deer prancing through the forest. A determined look covered my face as I leaped into the camp's icy clearing. Surprised glares stared at me as I tackled a black she-cat. "GET OUT OF HERE!" I hissed. The terrified cat disappeared into the forest's shadow. I tumbled onto a white tom splatted with pure red blood. My stubby claws slid down his long fluffy fur. "Rogues," I sneered with disgust. "I don't give up," He replied nastily. I sunk my teeth in his stocky leg and flung him to the slippery ground. "Help!" He screeched. Before I knew it a whole gang of dirty rogues were circled around me. "MROWWW" Longshadow shot out of the nurcery and jumped onto one of the rouges. It turned him over and slashed at his sholder. He kicked the intruder off of him and attacked again. Suddenly he felt another one jump him. He trew himself againt a tree and he felt blood pouring out of his ear. Just the a white pelt shot out of nurcery. "Morningdew NO!" he yowled as anther rougue jumped on top of him. Suddenly the weight lifted and there was Morningdew with one of the intruders dead at her paws with his blood staining her white pelt. "Just because Im in the nurcery dosnt mean you have to treat me like a newly named apprentice" She hissed. "I got to help Seedleg" He cried as he took a huge jump over the rougues and landed side by side with Seedleg. "Back to back" Longshadow hissed in Seedlegs ear.
"Thanks Longshadow," I panted. I clawed a battered and bloody tom. More cats rushed in to help us attack these strong rogues. I glanced behind my back and saw Birchstar lying limp. "No!" I shrieked. I hopped over a small brown she-cat. I prodded Birchstar gently with my cut paw. "Barkleaf! Dawnsky!" I yelped. Dawnsky came sliding down towards us. "Oh my," She gasped. "Get me every herb you can find," She ordered quickly. I sprinted over to the the empty and solemn med cats' room. I skidded into a sharp, pointed stone. Blood splurted out of a deep gash in my fue. "He...lp," I gurgled. My eyes flickered a few times before I slide into a deep sleep.






-Seedleg

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

ATTACK 2!

(Seedleg)
My paws slid on the ice as my body fell to the ground. I batted my paws franticly trying to get on my swollen feet. I managed to stand up once again after a few minutes. "I need to help Streakclaw," I announced. I sped away as fast as a deer prancing through the forest. A determined look covered my face as I leaped into the camp's icy clearing. Surprised glares stared at me as I tackled a black she-cat. "GET OUT OF HERE!" I hissed. The terrified cat disappeared into the forest's shadow. I tumbled onto a white tom splatted with pure red blood. My stubby claws slid down his long fluffy fur. "Rogues," I sneered with disgust. "I don't give up," He replied nastily. I sunk my teeth in his stocky leg and flung him to the slippery ground. "Help!" He screeched. Before I knew it a whole gang of dirty rogues were circled around me.

Seedleg

Saturday, December 12, 2009

ATTACK!

(Seedleg)
I was curled up comfortably in my nest, when I felt an urgent poke. "Wake Up! Now!" Streakclaw shrieked. I leaped onto my feet quickly. "What?" I questioned sleeply. "ATTACK!" He yowled back. I ran out into the snowy clearing. My frozen paws skided on the slippery ice. A sleek brown tom pounced onto my arched back. "GET OFF!" I growled. I felt cold claws dig into my mangled fur. I rolled onto the frosty mud plastered on the snow. I fled in terror!
FIGHT!
Seedleg