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Allegiances
Thunderclan
Leader
- Bluestar- blue-gray she-cat, tinged with silver around her muzzle
Deputy
- Redtail- small tortoiseshell tom with a distinctive ginger tail
Apprentice, Dustpaw
Medicine Cat
- Spottedleaf- beautiful dark tortoiseshell she-cat with a distinctive dappled coat.
Warriors (toms, and she-cats without kits)
- Lionheart: magnificent golden tabby tom with thick fur like a lion's mane.
Apprentice,Graypaw
- Tigerclaw: big dark brown tabby tom with unusually long front claws.
Apprentice, Ravenpaw
- Whitestorm: big white tom
Apprentice, Sandpaw
- Darkstripe: sleek black-and-gray tabby tom
- Longtail: pale tabby tom with dark black stripes
- Runningwind: swift tabby tom
- Willowpelt: very pale gary she-cat with unusual blue eyes.
- Mousefur: small dusky brown she-cat
Apprentices ( more than six moons old, in training to become warriors)
- Dustpaw: dark brown tabby tom
- Graypaw: long-haired solid gary tom
- Ravenpaw: Small, skinny black tom with a tiny white dash on his chest, and white tipped tail
- Sandpaw: pale ginger she-cat
- Firepaw: handsome ginger tom
Queens (she-cats expecting ornursing kits.)
- Frostfur: beautiful whitecoat and blue eyes
- Brindleface: pretty tabby
- Goldenflower: pale ginger coat
- Speckletail: pale tabby and teh oldest nursery queen
Elders (former warriors and queens, now retired)
- Halftail: big dark brown tabby tom with part of his tail missing
- Smallear: gray tom with very small ears. The oldest tom in Thunderclan
- Patchpelt: small balck-and-white tom
- One-Eye: pale gray she-cat, the oldest cat in Thunderclan. Virtually blind and deaf.
- Dappletail: once-pretty tortoiseshell she-cat with a lovely dapled coat
Shadowclan
Leader
- BrokenStar: long-haired dark brown tabby
Deputy
-Blackfoot: large white tom with huge jet-black paws.
Medicine Cat
- Runningnose: small gray-and-white tom
Warriors
Stumpytail- brown tabby tom
Apprentice, Brownpaw
Boulder-silver tabby tom
Apprentices, Wetpaw
Clawface- battle-scarred brown tom
Apprentices, Littlepaw
Nightpelt-black tom
Queens
Dawncloud-small tabby
Brightflower-black-and-white she-cat
Elders
Asfur-thin gray tom
Windclan
Leader
Tallstar- a black-and-white tom witha very long tail.
Riverclan
Leader
Crookedstar- a huge light-colored tabby with a twisted jaw
Deputy
Oakhaert- a reddish brown tom
Cats Outside Clans
Yellowfang - old dark gray she-cat with a broad, flattened face.
Smudge- Plump, friendly blak-and-white kitten who lives in a house on the edge of the forest.
Barley- black-and-white tom who lives on a farm close to the forest.
Prolougue:
A half-moon glowed on smooth granite boulders,turning them silver.The silence was broken only by the ripple of water from the swift black river and the whisper of trees in the forest beyond.
There was a stirring in the shadows, and from all around, lithe dark shapes crept steathly over the rocks. Unsheathed claws glinted in the moonlight. Wary eyes flashed like amber. And then, as if on a silent signal, the creatures leaped at each other, and suddenly the rocks were alive with wrestling, screeching cats.
At the center of the frenzy of fur and claws, a massive dark tabby pinned a bracken-colored tom to the ground and drew up his head triumphantly. "Oakheart!" the tabby growled."How dare you hunt in our territory? The Sunningrocks belong to ThunderClan!"
"After tonight, Tigerclaw, This will be just another RiverClan hunting ground!" the bracken-colored tom spat back.
A warning yowl came from the shore, shrill and anxious."Look out! More RiverClan warriors are coming!"
Tigerclaw turned to see sleek wet bodies sliding out of the water below the rocks. The drenched RiverClan warriors bounded silently up teh shore and hurled themselves into battle withut even stopping to shake the water from there fur.
The dark tabby glared down at Oakheart. "You may swim like otters, but you and your warriors do not belong in this forest!" He drew back his lips and showed his teeth as the cat struggled beneath him.
The despreate scream of a Thunderclan she-cat rose above the clamor. A wiry Riverclan tom had pinned the brown warrior flat on her belly. Now he kunged toward her neck with kaws still dripping form his swim across the river.
Tigerclaw heard the cry and let go of Oakheart. With a mighty leap, he knocked the enemy warrior away from the she-cat. "Quick Mousefur, run!" he ordered, before turning on the RiverClan tom who has threatened her. Mousefur scrambled to her paws, wincing form a deep gash on her shoulder. and raced away.
Behind her, Tigerclaw spat with rage ad the RiverCan tom sliced open his nose. Blood blinded him for an instant, but he lunged forward regardless and sank his teeth into the hind leg of his enemy. The RiverClan cat squealed and struggled to get free.
"Tigerclaw!" The yowl came from a warrior with a tail as red asfox fur. "This is useless! There are too many RiverClan warriors!"
"No Redtail. Thunderclan will never be beaten!" Tigerclaw yowled back, leaping to Redtail's side. "This is our territory!" Blood was welling around his broad balck muzzle, and he shok his head impatiently, scattering scarlet drops onto the rocks.
"Thunderclan will honor your courage, Tigerclaw, but we cannot afford to lose any more of our warriors." Redtail urged. "Bluestar would never expect her warriors to fight against these impossible odds. We will have anotherchance to avenge this defeat." He met Tigerclaw's amber-eyed gaze steadily, then reared away and sprang onto a boulder at edge of the trees.
"Retreat, Thunderclan! Retreat!" He yowled. At once his warriors squirmed and struggled away from their opponets. Spitting and snarling,they backed toward Redtail. For a heartbeat, theRiverclan cats looked confused. Was this battle so easily won? Than Oakhaert yowled a jubliant cry. As soon as they heard him, the RiverClanwarriors raised their voices and joined their deputy in caterwauling their victory.
Redtail looked down at his warriors. With a flick of his tail, he gave the signal and the Thinderclan cats dived down the far side of the Sunningrocks, then disappered into the trees.
Tigerclaw followed last. Hehesitated at the edge oftheforestand glanced back at the bloodstained battlefield. His face was grim, his eyes furios slits. Then he leaped after his Clan into the silent forest.
In a deserted clearing, and old gray she-cat sat alone, staring up at the clear night sky. All around her in theshadows she could hear the breathing and stirrings of sleeping cats.
A small tortoiseshell she-cat emerged from a dark corner, her pawsteps quik and soundless.
The gray cat dippedher head in gretting. " How isMousefur?" she meowed.
"Her wounds are deep Bluestar." answered the tortoiseshell, settling herself on the night-cool grass. " But she is young and string she will heal quickly."
"And the others?"
"They will all recover, too."
Bluestar sighed. "We are lucky not to have lost any of our warriors this time. You are a gifted medicine cat, Spottedleaf."
She tiltedher head again and studied the stars. "I am deeply troubled by tonight's defeat. Thunderclan has not been beaten in its own territory since i became leader,: she murmured"These are difficult times for our clan. The season of nweleaf is late. and there have been fewer kits. Thunderclan needs more warriors if it is to survive."
"But the year is only just beginning," Spottedleaf pointed out calmly. "There will be more kits when greenleaf comes."
The gray cat twitched her broad shoulders. "Perhaps. But training our young to become warriors takes time. If Thunderclan is to defend its territory, it must have new warriors as soon as possible."
"Are you asking Starclan for answers?" Meowed Spottedleaf gently, following Bluestar;s gaze ans staring up at the swath of stars glittering in the dark sky.
"It is at times like this need the words of ancient warriors to help us. Has StarClan spoken to you?" Bluestar asked.
"Not for some moons,Bluestar."
Suddenly a shooting star blazed over the treetops.Spottedleaf's tail twitched and the fur along her spine bristled.
Bluestar's ears pricked but she remained silent as Spottedleaf continued to gaze upward.
After a few moments, Spottedleaf lowered her head and turned to Bluestar. "It was a message from StarClan," She murmured. A distant look came into her eyes. "Fire alone can save our clan."
"Fire?" Bluestar echoed. "But fire is feared by all the clans! How can it save us?
Spottedleaf shook her head. "I do not know," she admitted. "But this is the message Starclan has chosen to share with me."
The Thunderclan leader fixed her clear blue eyes on the medicine cat. "You have never been wrong before, Spottedleaf."she meowed. "If StarClan has spoken, then it must be so. Fire will save our clan."
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Allegiances
Thunderclan
Leader
- Bluestar- blue-gray she-cat, tinged with silver around her muzzle
Deputy
- Redtail- small tortoiseshell tom with a distinctive ginger tail
Apprentice, Dustpaw
Medicine Cat
- Spottedleaf- beautiful dark tortoiseshell she-cat with a distinctive dappled coat.
Warriors (toms, and she-cats without kits)
- Lionheart: magnificent golden tabby tom with thick fur like a lion's mane.
Apprentice,Graypaw
- Tigerclaw: big dark brown tabby tom with unusually long front claws.
Apprentice, Ravenpaw
- Whitestorm: big white tom
Apprentice, Sandpaw
- Darkstripe: sleek black-and-gray tabby tom
- Longtail: pale tabby tom with dark black stripes
- Runningwind: swift tabby tom
- Willowpelt: very pale gary she-cat with unusual blue eyes.
- Mousefur: small dusky brown she-cat
Apprentices ( more than six moons old, in training to become warriors)
- Dustpaw: dark brown tabby tom
- Graypaw: long-haired solid gary tom
- Ravenpaw: Small, skinny black tom with a tiny white dash on his chest, and white tipped tail
- Sandpaw: pale ginger she-cat
- Firepaw: handsome ginger tom
Queens (she-cats expecting ornursing kits.)
- Frostfur: beautiful whitecoat and blue eyes
- Brindleface: pretty tabby
- Goldenflower: pale ginger coat
- Speckletail: pale tabby and teh oldest nursery queen
Elders (former warriors and queens, now retired)
- Halftail: big dark brown tabby tom with part of his tail missing
- Smallear: gray tom with very small ears. The oldest tom in Thunderclan
- Patchpelt: small balck-and-white tom
- One-Eye: pale gray she-cat, the oldest cat in Thunderclan. Virtually blind and deaf.
- Dappletail: once-pretty tortoiseshell she-cat with a lovely dapled coat
Shadowclan
Leader
- BrokenStar: long-haired dark brown tabby
Deputy
-Blackfoot: large white tom with huge jet-black paws.
Medicine Cat
- Runningnose: small gray-and-white tom
Warriors
Stumpytail- brown tabby tom
Apprentice, Brownpaw
Boulder-silver tabby tom
Apprentices, Wetpaw
Clawface- battle-scarred brown tom
Apprentices, Littlepaw
Nightpelt-black tom
Queens
Dawncloud-small tabby
Brightflower-black-and-white she-cat
Elders
Asfur-thin gray tom
Windclan
Leader
Tallstar- a black-and-white tom witha very long tail.
Riverclan
Leader
Crookedstar- a huge light-colored tabby with a twisted jaw
Deputy
Oakhaert- a reddish brown tom
Cats Outside Clans
Yellowfang - old dark gray she-cat with a broad, flattened face.
Smudge- Plump, friendly blak-and-white kitten who lives in a house on the edge of the forest.
Barley- black-and-white tom who lives on a farm close to the forest.
Prolougue:
A half-moon glowed on smooth granite boulders,turning them silver.The silence was broken only by the ripple of water from the swift black river and the whisper of trees in the forest beyond.
There was a stirring in the shadows, and from all around, lithe dark shapes crept steathly over the rocks. Unsheathed claws glinted in the moonlight. Wary eyes flashed like amber. And then, as if on a silent signal, the creatures leaped at each other, and suddenly the rocks were alive with wrestling, screeching cats.
At the center of the frenzy of fur and claws, a massive dark tabby pinned a bracken-colored tom to the ground and drew up his head triumphantly. "Oakheart!" the tabby growled."How dare you hunt in our territory? The Sunningrocks belong to ThunderClan!"
"After tonight, Tigerclaw, This will be just another RiverClan hunting ground!" the bracken-colored tom spat back.
A warning yowl came from the shore, shrill and anxious."Look out! More RiverClan warriors are coming!"
Tigerclaw turned to see sleek wet bodies sliding out of the water below the rocks. The drenched RiverClan warriors bounded silently up teh shore and hurled themselves into battle withut even stopping to shake the water from there fur.
The dark tabby glared down at Oakheart. "You may swim like otters, but you and your warriors do not belong in this forest!" He drew back his lips and showed his teeth as the cat struggled beneath him.
The despreate scream of a Thunderclan she-cat rose above the clamor. A wiry Riverclan tom had pinned the brown warrior flat on her belly. Now he kunged toward her neck with kaws still dripping form his swim across the river.
Tigerclaw heard the cry and let go of Oakheart. With a mighty leap, he knocked the enemy warrior away from the she-cat. "Quick Mousefur, run!" he ordered, before turning on the RiverClan tom who has threatened her. Mousefur scrambled to her paws, wincing form a deep gash on her shoulder. and raced away.
Behind her, Tigerclaw spat with rage ad the RiverCan tom sliced open his nose. Blood blinded him for an instant, but he lunged forward regardless and sank his teeth into the hind leg of his enemy. The RiverClan cat squealed and struggled to get free.
"Tigerclaw!" The yowl came from a warrior with a tail as red asfox fur. "This is useless! There are too many RiverClan warriors!"
"No Redtail. Thunderclan will never be beaten!" Tigerclaw yowled back, leaping to Redtail's side. "This is our territory!" Blood was welling around his broad balck muzzle, and he shok his head impatiently, scattering scarlet drops onto the rocks.
"Thunderclan will honor your courage, Tigerclaw, but we cannot afford to lose any more of our warriors." Redtail urged. "Bluestar would never expect her warriors to fight against these impossible odds. We will have anotherchance to avenge this defeat." He met Tigerclaw's amber-eyed gaze steadily, then reared away and sprang onto a boulder at edge of the trees.
"Retreat, Thunderclan! Retreat!" He yowled. At once his warriors squirmed and struggled away from their opponets. Spitting and snarling,they backed toward Redtail. For a heartbeat, theRiverclan cats looked confused. Was this battle so easily won? Than Oakhaert yowled a jubliant cry. As soon as they heard him, the RiverClanwarriors raised their voices and joined their deputy in caterwauling their victory.
Redtail looked down at his warriors. With a flick of his tail, he gave the signal and the Thinderclan cats dived down the far side of the Sunningrocks, then disappered into the trees.
Tigerclaw followed last. Hehesitated at the edge oftheforestand glanced back at the bloodstained battlefield. His face was grim, his eyes furios slits. Then he leaped after his Clan into the silent forest.
In a deserted clearing, and old gray she-cat sat alone, staring up at the clear night sky. All around her in theshadows she could hear the breathing and stirrings of sleeping cats.
A small tortoiseshell she-cat emerged from a dark corner, her pawsteps quik and soundless.
The gray cat dippedher head in gretting. " How isMousefur?" she meowed.
"Her wounds are deep Bluestar." answered the tortoiseshell, settling herself on the night-cool grass. " But she is young and string she will heal quickly."
"And the others?"
"They will all recover, too."
Bluestar sighed. "We are lucky not to have lost any of our warriors this time. You are a gifted medicine cat, Spottedleaf."
She tiltedher head again and studied the stars. "I am deeply troubled by tonight's defeat. Thunderclan has not been beaten in its own territory since i became leader,: she murmured"These are difficult times for our clan. The season of nweleaf is late. and there have been fewer kits. Thunderclan needs more warriors if it is to survive."
"But the year is only just beginning," Spottedleaf pointed out calmly. "There will be more kits when greenleaf comes."
The gray cat twitched her broad shoulders. "Perhaps. But training our young to become warriors takes time. If Thunderclan is to defend its territory, it must have new warriors as soon as possible."
"Are you asking Starclan for answers?" Meowed Spottedleaf gently, following Bluestar;s gaze ans staring up at the swath of stars glittering in the dark sky.
"It is at times like this need the words of ancient warriors to help us. Has StarClan spoken to you?" Bluestar asked.
"Not for some moons,Bluestar."
Suddenly a shooting star blazed over the treetops.Spottedleaf's tail twitched and the fur along her spine bristled.
Bluestar's ears pricked but she remained silent as Spottedleaf continued to gaze upward.
After a few moments, Spottedleaf lowered her head and turned to Bluestar. "It was a message from StarClan," She murmured. A distant look came into her eyes. "Fire alone can save our clan."
"Fire?" Bluestar echoed. "But fire is feared by all the clans! How can it save us?
Spottedleaf shook her head. "I do not know," she admitted. "But this is the message Starclan has chosen to share with me."
The Thunderclan leader fixed her clear blue eyes on the medicine cat. "You have never been wrong before, Spottedleaf."she meowed. "If StarClan has spoken, then it must be so. Fire will save our clan."
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