Saturday, 21 March 2015

Bluestars Prophecy! ~ PROLOUGE!

Hey guys long time no see! So I decided to post a WHOLE book here! So I downloaded it (SAFELY! Never download off sites illegally though!) and am giving all the copyrights needed at the end some place.. So yeah here you go!
ALLEGIANGES
THUNDERCLAN
LEADER
PINESTAR—red-brown tom with
green eyes
DEPUTY
SUNFALL—bright giner tom with
yellow eyes
MEDIGINE CAT
GOOSEFEATHER—speckled gray tom
with pale blue eyes
APPRENTICE, FEATHERWHISKER
(toms, and she-cats without kits)
STONEPELT—gray tom
STORMTAIL—blue-gray tom with
blue eyes
ADDERFANG—mottled brown tabby
tom with yellow eyes
TAWNYSPOTS—light gray tabby tom
with amber eyes
WARRIORS
SPARROWPELT—big, dark brown
tabby tom with yellow eyes
SMALLEAR—gray tom with very
small ears and amber eyes
APPRENTICE, WHITEPAW
THRUSHPELT—sandy-gray tom with
white flash on his chest and green
eyes
ROBINWING—small,
energetic
brown she-cat with ginger patch
on her chest and amber eyes
FUZZYPELT—black tom with fur that
stands on end and yellow eyes
WINDFLIGHT—gray tabby tom with
pale green eyes
APPRENTICE, DAPPLEPAW
SPECKLETAIL—pale tabby she-cat
with amber eyes
APPRENTICES
(more than six moons old, in
training to become warriors)
FEATHERWHISKER—pale silvery tom
with bright amber eyes, long
whiskers, sweeping, plumy tail;
apprentice to the medicine cat
DAPPLEPAW—tortoiseshell she-cat
with beautiful dappled coat
WHITEPAW—pale gray she-cat,
blind in one eye
QUEENS
(she-cats expecting or nursing
kits)
SWIFTBREEZE—tabby-and-white
she-cat with yellow eyes (mother
of Leopardkit, black she-cat with
green eyes, and Patchkit, black-
and-white tom with amber eyes)
MOONFLOWER—silver-gray she-cat
with pale yellow eyes (mother of
Bluekit, gray she-cat with blue
eyes, and Snowkit, white she-cat
with blue eyes)
POPPYDAWN—long-haired, dark red
she-cat with a bushy tail and
amber eyes
ELDERS
(former warriors and queens, now
retired)
WEEDWHISKER—pale orange tom
with yellow eyes
MUMBLEFOOT—brown tom, slightly
clumsy, with amber eyes
LARKSONG—tortoiseshell
she-cat
with pale green eyes
SHADOWCLAN
LEADER
CEDARSTAR—very dark gray tom with a
white belly
DEPUTY
STONETOOTH—gray tabby tom with long
teeth
MEDICINE
CAT
SAGEWHISKER—white she-cat with long
whiskers
WARRIORS
RAGGEDPELT—large, dark brown tabby
tom
FOXHEAR—bright ginger tom
CROWTAIL—black tabby she-cat
APPRENTICE, CLOUDPAW
BRACKENFOOT—pale ginger tom with
dark ginger legs
ARCHEYE—gray tabby tom with black
stripes and thick stripe over eye
HOLLYFLOWER—dark-gray-and-white
she-cat
QUEENS
FEATHERSTORM—brown tabby she-cat
POOLCLOUD—gray-and-white she-cat
ELDERS
LITTLEBIRD—small, ginger tabby she-
cat
LIZARDFANG—light brown tabby tom
with one hooked tooth
WINDCLAN
LEADER
HEATHERSTAR—pinkish-gray
she-cat
with blue eyes
DEPUTY
REEDFEATHER—light brown tabby tom
MEDICINE
CAT
HAWKHEART—mottled dark brown tom
with yellow eyes
DAWNSTRIPE—pale gold tabby with
creamy stripes
WARRIORS APPRENTICE, TALLPAW
REDCLAW—dark ginger tom
APPRENTICE, SHREWPAW
ELDERS
WHITEBERRY, pure white tom
RIVERCLAN
LEADER
HAILSTAR—thick-pelted gray tom
DEPUTY
SHELLHEART—dappled gray tom
MEDICINE
GAT
BRAMBLEBERRY—pretty white she-cat
with black spotted fur and blue eyes
WARRIORS
RIPPLECLAW—black-and-silver
tabby
tom
TIMBERFUR—brown tom
OWLFUR—brown-and-white tom
OTTERSPLASH—white-and-pale-ginger
she-cat
LILYSTEM—pale gray queen (mother to
QUEENS
Crookedkit and Oakkit)
FALLOWTAIL—light
brown
queen
(mother to Graykit and Willowkit)
ELDERS
TROUTCLAW—gray tabby tom
Map
PROLOGUE
Bluestar skidded to a halt at the top of the slope; the
stench of dogs hit her throat. Below, the ferns shook
as dark shapes swarmed through the gully.
Fireheart’s orange pelt flashed like flame through the
greenery. He was keeping a good distance between
himself and the pack, but the lead dog was breaking
away and closing fast on the ThunderClan deputy.
No! Not that one! You cannot use him as
prey!
Bluestar flung herself down the slope.
Gulping air, muscles burning, she weaved around the
trees, her paws skidding on the leafy forest floor. She
hurtled through a swath of ferns, running blind as the
leaves whipped her face. The gorge was close by.
She could hear the river crashing between the sheer
gray walls. Would Fireheart really be able to lure the
dog pack over the edge? What if the pack’s leader
caught him first?
She erupted from the bracken and
scrabbled to a stop in a clearing at the edge of the
cliff. Leaves sprayed into the chasm as her paws
slipped and slid.
Oh, StarClan, no!
Fireheart was dangling from the glistening
jaws of a huge dog. The ThunderClan deputy
struggled, spitting with fury. The dog shook him, its
eyes shining with triumph, but its clumsy paws were
skittering dangerously close to the edge of the gorge.
“I will not let you destroy my Clan!”
Bluestar roared. She flung herself at Fireheart’s
tormentor, slamming headfirst into its flank.
The dog dropped Fireheart and spun
around in surprise.
Bluestar crouched and unsheathed her
claws. Blood roared in her ears but she felt no fear.
She had not felt this alive for moons. She lashed out
at the dog’s muzzle, but her claws raked empty air.
The dog was sliding away from her! The ground
beneath its hind legs was crumbling. Shards of stone
showered down the steep face of the gorge as the
dog’s paws scrabbled to get a grip, but its blunt claws
were slithering on the leaf-strewn forest floor as its
haunches dragged its hind legs backward over the
cliff.
The pack thundered closer.
“Bluestar!” Fireheart warned.
But Bluestar didn’t take her eyes from the
pack leader. She was locked in its panicked gaze as
dogs began to crash through the bracken behind her.
The pack was upon them.
Bluestar dug her claws into the soft earth
as the air suddenly soured with fear. The lunging dogs
had seen the gorge, and their howls turned to yelps as
they skidded at its edge. Bluestar held her ground as
a desperate yowl echoed down the chasm. The first
dog had fallen. Its body thumped against the cliff, and
there was a moment of quiet before she heard it
splash into the roaring water below.
Bluestar narrowed her eyes, still fixed on
the pack leader. “You should never have threatened
ThunderClan!” she hissed.
Suddenly the dog stretched its head
forward and grasped her foreleg in its jaws. She felt
the ground slide beneath her as the dog dragged her
with it over the edge. Wind roared around her,
blasting her pelt as she fell. The river swirled and
foamed below. She scrabbled desperately against
the cold wet air and struggled free of the dog just a
moment before she hit the water.
The freezing river knocked the breath from
her body. Blind, she struggled against the current,
fighting her way toward air, her heart gripped by
panic. Goosefeather’s prophecy burned in her mind:
Water will destroy you.
Her thick fur, heavy with water, dragged
her down. The river tumbled all around her; she didn’t
know which way was up. Her lungs screamed for air.
Terror scorched through her. She was going to drown,
there in the foaming waters of the gorge.
Don’t give up! A meow sounded clear and
familiar through the roar of the water.
Oakheart?
The father of her kits was murmuring in
her ears: It’s like running through the forest. Let your
paws do the work. Raise your chin. Let the water
carry you up.
His voice seemed to lift her, calming her
panic, and she found that her paws were churning
steadily through the water. Her heart, tight with pain,
slowed as she strained to raise her chin, until at last
the wind whipped her face. Coughing and gagging,
she snatched a gulp of air.
That’s the way, Oakheart whispered in her
ear.
His voice sounded so gentle, so
welcoming. Perhaps she should just let the river
sweep her away into the softness of his fur.
Bluestar, swim! Head for the bank!
Oakheart’s mew was sharp now. Our kits are waiting.
Our kits! The thought of them hit her like a
lightning bolt.
You can’t leave them without saying
good-bye.
Energy surged through Bluestar, and she
began to fight once more. A dark shape buffeted her,
knocking her underwater again, but she struggled to
the surface, spluttering as water filled her mouth and
caught in her throat. The rolling body of a dog tumbled
past her and was swept downstream.
If a dog can’t fight this current, how can I?
The treetops blurred overhead as the river
swirled her along.
You can do it! Oakheart urged. Bluestar
churned at the water, but her exhausted legs felt like
sodden leaves, flailing uselessly.
Suddenly teeth grasped her scruff. Was
Oakheart going to drag her to safety? Bluestar
blinked water from her eyes long enough to glimpse
orange fur.
Fireheart!
The ThunderClan deputy had gotten hold
of her.
“Keep your head up!” he growled through
clenched jaws.
Bluestar tried to help him, but her pelt was
heavy and her paws were too tired to fight the weight
of water. Fireheart’s teeth tore at her scruff as the
water dragged her down.
Then another body brushed hers.
One of the dogs?
More teeth bit her scruff. Paws clutched at
her flanks, heaving her upward.
She felt the strong, gentle movement of
cats around her. Was StarClan carrying her to its
hunting grounds?
Barely conscious, she let herself be
dragged through the water until pebbles scraped her
flank and she felt solid earth beneath her. Paws and
teeth heaved her up the gritty shore and laid her on
soft grass. Her chest felt as if it were packed with
stones, making each breath a struggle. Her eyes
stung, too filled with water to see.
“Bluestar?”
She recognized the mew of Mistyfoot.
What about Stonefur? Is he here, too?
“We’re both here.” A strong paw pressed
against her flank.
Oakheart had been right. Their kits had
been waiting for her.
Bluestar fought to open her eyes. She
could just make out the shape of Stonefur. His wide
shoulders were silhouetted against the green canopy
of trees. So much like his father. Mistyfoot stood
beside him, her sodden pelt clinging to her frame.
Bluestar felt breath on her cheek.
“Is she okay?” came the voice of her
daughter.
Fireheart was leaning in. “Bluestar, it’s
Fireheart. You’re all right now. You’re safe.”
Bluestar hardly heard him. She was
gazing at her kits. “You saved me,” she murmured.
“Shhh. Don’t try to talk,” Mistyfoot urged.
But there’s so much to say! Bluestar
stretched her muzzle forward. “I want to tell you
something…. I want to ask you to forgive me for
sending you away.” As she coughed, water bubbled
at her lips, but she forced herself to keep going.
“Oakheart promised me Graypool would be a good
mother to you.”
“She was,” Stonefur meowed flatly.
Bluestar flinched. “I owe her so much.”
She wished she had more breath to explain.
“Oakheart, too, for mentoring you so well.” Why hadn’t
she found a way to tell them this before? “I watched
you as you grew up, and I saw how much you had to
give to the Clan who adopted you. If I had made a
different choice, you would have given all your
strength to ThunderClan.” She shuddered, struggling
for air. “Forgive me.”
She stared at her kits, and time seemed
to halt as she watched Mistyfoot and Stonefur
exchange an uncertain glance. Please forgive me.
“She suffered a lot of pain for her choice,”
Fireheart pleaded for her. “Please forgive her.”
Stop it! Forgiveness would mean nothing
if it had to be dragged from them. She willed
Fireheart to hold his tongue.
Mistyfoot bent her head and licked
Bluestar’s cheek. “We forgive you, Bluestar.”
“We forgive you,” Stonefur echoed.
Bluestar closed her eyes as her two kits
began to lap at her drenched pelt. It was the first time
she had shared tongues with them since the snowy
day she had left them with Oakheart.
There was no more need to cling to her
last life. Firestar would kindle a new flame and blaze
through the forest in her place. ThunderClan was safe.
She closed her eyes and gave way to dizzying
blackness.

Tuesday, 10 February 2015

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Saturday, 7 February 2015

Cat Looks! ~ Thunderclan Warrior

This is your basic Warrior Look. You can change/edit the patterns, add in your colours of the pelt, shading ad eyes/ears. *Note: Even if your name adds claw in, you cannot add claws or collars onto your cat as Thunderclan are loyal and brave, not bloodthirsty and sinister like Bloodclan.*
Rules Apply.


Friday, 6 February 2015

HazelClaws Rumor

HazelClaws Past
If you do not know, these are just tails Queens tell 
to there kits.


"Kittens. Today I shall tell you the story of  The Dream Cat." the older she began, coughing.
"The Dream Cat was born in Bloodclan. Her name was Moonlight then. Her fur shone like a Starclan cat in the moonlight. She was born when the moon was directly full. Her eyes were pure white and they believed her to be blind. Her father was Tigerstar, when he came to Bloodclan to ask for help. Her mother and him were together for one night only, and then Moonlights mother, Alaska, died after birth of her 5 kits. She had 4, and then she died. The 5th was Moonlight. The cats had to open her stomach to get Moonlight out, but it didn't hurt Alaska as she went to Starclan." the she started her story.
"But Bloodclan doesn't believe in Starclan." Whisperkit shouted out.
"But neither did the Dream Cat. Moonlight was chosen by Starclan, yet she did not believe. But that does  not mean your not meant to believe in them."

Windclan Leader Den



There is currently no leader for Windclan.

Covered in leaves, hidden by trees, floor dusted like any other, perfect! Bottom of the hill on the outskirts of the leaders clan, can view everything in the territory!

Shadowclan Leader Den!



A huge den for the leader, with one main room with many entrances. The area with the strongest scent of Shadowclan protected with huge crusty walls.

Thunderclan Leader den!



There is currently no leader for Thunderclan

Hidden between rocks, the leaders den is a private area for resting. Perfect large nest for the Leader and smooth rock walling.

4 Great Oaks!



(Yes I couldn't do any better, OK?)

Where all four clans come together and discuss news between the other three clans. Whether bad or good or even an alert on a new predator in the woods, it is all released in harmony at the ancient, old trees.

Riverclan Leader Den!



There is no leader for Riverclan.

Fantastic den, with an easy route out by the side, amazing for Clan Meetings when stood upon, have the view of the whole clan and it's safety. The current may look strong, yet a kit could drink from it. Fish always fall down, giving easy prey, and the best part is it gets killed falling along the rocks, so riverclan barely does much hunting!

Riverclan Kit Den!



There are currently no kittens in Riverclan.

Riverclan kits grow firm gripping pads that can easily hop along wet stones. They only need to look out for the strong currents of the fountain. Although Queens have to watch there kittens carefully, its a great place for them to play as they learn. Watching there parents and roll-models hunt and act mature,  

Shadowclan kit den!



Large gap below a tree. HUGE nursery for plentiful kittens *can hold 10 kittens and 5 queens* that runs under the camp. It has dusty flooring for brilliant hiding and clears the smell. Fantastic place for safe kittens,

Windclan kit den!



There are no Windclan kits.

It's a well hidden den, and smells like fresh grass. No predator that craves kittens would be able to get here, with a smooth edges so queens and there kits can get in and out. Looks small yet inside it's big. It's walling is made of stones heaved together for thousands of years. It has grass flooring for comfort for the Queens.

Thunderclan Kit Den!



There are no kittens in Thunderclan.

It is a small whole that is walled with strong bramble yet the thorny edges were fined by cat claws, making a smooth texture. The wall is hard, with small gaps. There are small soft patches of warm moss and it smells like the motherly scent of milk.

Rules! Obey Or Be Banned!

The Rules Of Become A Warrior!

1, When talking directly to someone, be sure to use " " 
and when telling a story part to it, be sure to do it in stars *** or nothing.
Example:
"I lie between 4 paths. Each with differences.
Each between war. Yet all in peace to Greatness,"
Hazelclaw begun.
OR
"I lie between 4 paths. Each with differences.
Each between war. Yet all in peace with Greatness."
***Hazelclaw begun as she (does something else).***

2. NO swearing, violence (other than RP wars/arguments using
cat-like words, Example: Mousebrain, Furball) no sexual contents
(Read more on rule Nm5.) or spamming.

3. No OP players, including Magical Elements/Powers
(Flying, understanding all twoleg words, ect) or
winning every battle.

4. Up to 2 good traits and up to 3 bad traits.
Ex: 
I am good at hunting and running as I get
both from my mother and father,
but I cant do (Another 1/2/3 bad traits)

5. If you find anything inappropriate please email me at
Teddyonchickensmoothie@Gmail.com including the RPS username

6. Before beginning a text or ending, you must put your 
cats name at the end.
EX: 
Hazelclaw sprinted to her feet immediately. 
Sprinting to her feet immediately, Hazelclaw (did something)

7. Do not refer to something only twolegs would know.
(EX: Upwalkers, Summer/Winter/April/Ect)
(Obviously if your a kittypet you MAY know some things)

8. You can have up to 10 kittens in a WHOLE clan
at a time. The maximum kits in a litter will be 3,
You cannot have a kitten(s) unless you have a mate!

9. I will allow she-she and tom-tom but if ANY
inappropriate behaviour occurs then gays will be
banned.

10. Clans will have around equal numbers, if not
then I will transfer cats to other clans
and rp as if they were always there. From then
they will not be able to treat there old clan as if it is theres.
(EX: You are NOT loyal to your previous clan.)

11. You must have names that suit your role.
NO "star" unless you are a leader. (I will agree to
leadership, yet the first ever leader will get to decide
there own deputy, yet it must be a wise choice) and if your
a kittypet you cant have "STAR" or heart/claw/ect 
in your name, as like Rusty.
Kittens must have kit, Apprentices Paw, Warriors Claw/Heart/Ect
Leader Star. Loners can have warrior names but not leader
as they could have a past, but if once leader, your name
will be deranked to warrior.

12. Kittens cannot have crushes on apprentices, nor
apprentices on warriors, nor the other way around.
This is the equivelence of a teenage having a crush
on a toddler - it's not right! Apprentices can like
other apprentices, but cannot mate until Warrior. Leaders
can mate, yet will have to give up there role for there kits,
or stay leader and let another Queen act Mother.
Yet again you CANNOT have a made up mate and it must be
an actual character and you must have a mate before you have
litters. 
*Note: Actually Mating/breeding/reproducing can get you 
banned seeing as much as you... describe. This is because
younger readers may read and can effect them deeply.
Be careful on what you say.*

13. You cannot have more than one life if your not a leader.
If you were once leader and have told me when signing for your
account then you may but you can only have 3 lives including
your current one.

14. NO CLOTHING. Unless your a kittypet
or a BloodClan cat *which I don't understand,
Bloodclan is not even here yet!* but nothing ridiculous
like a headphone set or tail armour. 

15. Any rule breaking will lead to perminant ban.
There will be a bans list with your username and EMAIL.
If you would like to keep your email private, then
message me whislt signing in
*Note: Your email  will not be shared
with public until banned.*


SUSPENDED/BAN

Suspension can last for 1 day to a year. I give 1 days, 3 days, 1 week, 3 months,1 year or permanent. 1 year is probably the rarest one to get but permanent, and 3 days will be more of the popular ones.
Ban is where it's straight away permanent. After someone has reported you then I will check moderators and see. 

Riverclan Medicine Den!



There is currently no riverclan medicine cat.

It was surrounded by water, and as you padded into it, it soaked your fur. In a couple of messy piles were many herbs yet you didn't know what they were. They intrested you much, and you wonder:
What role should I take on? I can save lives as a medicine cat, and feed and protect my clan as a warrior....

WindClan Medicine Den!



There is currently no medicine cat for Windclan.

It was covered in grass, and looked like a badger lived in there, You poked your head in to smell fresh herbs, yet the identity was unknown.

ShadowClan medicine cat den!



There is currently no ShadowClan Medicine Cat.


It was dark, to dark to see. The previous medicine cat must've been able to sent these off by heart. It was covered in leaves, and smelt abandoned.

Thunderclan Medicine Den!



There is currently no medicine cats for Thunderclan.

The den was damp, and covered with moss. It tingled within your throat as if it was suffocating you. In a neat pile was many herbs that you had never seen before, and was left by the previous Medicine cat with no apprentice to take his place.

HazelClaws Den!



"Welcome to my- Starclans gift to me." HazelClaw Sterned here eyes at the figure before her.
"You must be a cat from the four clans. I am Hazelclaw, the dream cat."
She stood in the back of her den, just a black figure. Her name only told the way her pelt would be coloured, but no cat could see her. The forest was damp, giving the moist texture within all cats mouths. Silence stood.
Being friends with Hazelclaw, could give us an advantage if she really IS sent from Starclan, but what if she was lying? Should I go into the den with her... I'm... I'm all alone...
"Come. Your not alone if your with me," Hazelclaw answered.
Fait lies in my hands between my clan, and her. Choice could leave to death. What should I do?
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