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I am Sparrowstar! Welcome to Rainclan. This clan is a little different. In this clan we post like a round robin or something like that. Please, please join! Oh, and when you do, please do a description either in your writing or separate (like putting Gender: ___ Pelt: ___, etc.).
As the tan tabby she-cat climbed out of her den, drops of rain began to fall. Her golden eyes surveyed her empty camp.
"Please! If anyone can hear me! Please help! Make my clan, my once great clan, my Rainclan, great again! Help me!" Her eyes filled with sorrow, she shook the rain off and walked back to her den, trying not to remember. Remember the horrible attack, the attack that had killed her whole clan when she was only 10 moons, just barely a warrior. In the space of ten days she had become leader, being the last available cat to become deputy after nearly all were killed. After Blackstar had been killed, she was the only one left alive. She shook the thoughts from her head. That was 10 moons ago and she still didn't have a clan! "I'm was going to have to fix that." She thought. "Please, Starclan! Help me!"
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(December 13, 2009 - 7:28 pm)
(December 13, 2009 - 7:28 pm)
"I would love to see the kits, Silvermoon." said Hawkstripe after returning from a successful hunting trip.
"I've always liked kits." Sparrowstar sighed. The two walked to the nursery.
"Hello." Hawkstripe whispered to the kits. "How are you?" he smiled. After playing with them for a while he said, "They're very sweet, Silvermoon and Littlemoon! Thanks for letting me see them." The cats padded out of the den and towards high-rock. Sparrowstar stepped up onto the rock to address her clan.
"Rainclan!" she called, "We need to appoint a deputy! Who would like to be deputy?" (I don't think we've appointed a deputy, but if we have, disregard this part of the post!)
(January 11, 2010 - 11:05 pm)
A silver tabby, Rainpelt, stepped forward. "I will be deputy if you think I am worthy", he said in a deep voice. His mate, Silvermoon and their kit's were sitting cuddled up with their mother beside him. Silvermoon's eye's sparkled with hope. Her mate the deputy! She would be so proud of him if he was chosen! Sweetkit's eyes widened. Her father deputy? That would be interesting! She might one day be the daughter of the leader of this clan! Wow! Her brother figeted beside her. "Mother? Is father going to be deputy?" He asked. "I don't know, little one," she answered. "We'll have to see."
(January 12, 2010 - 12:07 pm)
Sparrowstar smiled. "I would be glad to make you deputy, Rainpelt!" Taking a deep breath, she lifted her head to the sky and in a clear voice said, "I say these words before the spirits of my ancestors, that they may hear and approve my choice! Rainpelt will be the next deputy of Rainclan! RAINPELT! RAINPELT! RAINPELT!" she shouted. Leaping down from high-rock, she gave him a smile and padded into her den. Hawkstripe, after congragulating Rainpelt, followed her.
"What's on your mind, Songbird?" he asked, calling her by his nickname for her.
"Last night Starclan came to me. They said, "When the Sparrow falls, Rain will rise above all. I have a good feeling about Rainpelt being deputy. Finally, my Rainclan is back!"
(January 12, 2010 - 10:28 pm)
Lightpelt and Summerpaw padded in through the entrance. The clan meeting was just simmering down to a close. Summerstar and Hawkstripe were retiring to their dens. Rainpelt was looking very pleased. Silvermoon and her kits were proud.
"Silvermoon. What happened?" Lightpelt inquired.
"Oh, Lightpelt! Rainpelt became deputy! "She gushed(when I write that, its not to seem like Silvermoon's... well, its not to be mean =) )
"Wow!" Lightpelt whispered. "Thats great!" She bounded over to the tom, sniffing her way over there. "Congrats!" She mewed.
(January 13, 2010 - 12:28 pm)
"RAINPELT!!! RAINPELT!" Eaglepaw cheered. She padded up to him and mewed, "Can you be my mentor? Please?"
(January 13, 2010 - 10:56 am)
Rainpelt was happy he had become deputy. He had promised to make the clan great when he became leader. "Of course I will be your mentor," Rainpelt meowed to Eaglepaw. "I would be happy to do it."
It was night and time for Silvermoon and her kits to go to sleep. Sweetkit padded into the den after her mother with her brother following. "What do deputies do?" She asked her mother. She wanted to know what her father would have to do. "Well , my darling, deputies decide who goes out on patrols, and many other things as well. When the leader dies, he will become leader," answered Silvermoon. "Wow! A leader!" Meowed her brother. All three curled up and fell asleep, Sweetkit and her brother cuddled next to Silvermoon.
Sweetkit woke up in the middle of her camp to the sound of cats screetching in pain and fear. She lifted her head cautiosly. All of the warriors in her clan were fighting badgers. Worst of all, sevaral blood stained bodies lay unmoving on the ground. Sevaral cats were still being thrown to the ground and didn't move, either. Sweetpaw jumped up, frightend. She had to help her clanmates! She new she was only a kit, but nothing could stop her when she jumped through the air toward a large badger. Insted of landing on it, she went right through it and her body thumped on the ground. She quickly got up and shook herself. What was happening to her? Why did she go through it? Suddenly, a quiet voice whispered in her ear, "There will be a great battle and many will be lost foreverrrrrrrrrrr. . . Fooooooorever, Foooooeeeeeevvvvvvveeeeeeeerrrrrrr. . . . . ." Sweetkit wokeup with a jolt and started to shiver with extreme fear. Oh no! What would happen to her clan now?
(January 13, 2010 - 5:37 pm)
Name: Granitepaw
Gender: Tom
Age: 8 moons
Pelt: Gray
Eyes: Deep blue
Personality: Troublemaker
Granitepaw struggled into the camp. His leg was badly twisted and as the others watched, he coughed up blood. He clawed his way to a patch of ground in front of a tree, then collapsed, appearing dead.
(January 14, 2010 - 8:42 am)
Silvermoon rushed forward to the dying apprentice. "Oh no! Someone needs to help him!" she nuged him with her nose but he wouldn't move. Rainpelt rushed forward, too and stood beside his mate. "Someone help him, please!" he yowled. Mosskit and Sweetkit stumbled quickly over, too. "Is he d-dead, mamma?" Asked Sweetkit fearfully. "Is he?" Asked Mosskit, too. "Silvermoon looked at her kits. "I don't know, darlings. We won't know until someone helps him." Sweetkit shivered with fear. Is this what her dream meant?
(January 14, 2010 - 11:27 am)
The brown cat raced to the small cat. With her she brought rushes, and some poppy seeds.
"Eat this" She mewed. "Their poppy seeds. They'll help you sleep." As the tom ate them, he couched up another mouth full of blood. Windflash looked up, finding Sparrowstar and Hawkstripe padding down from her den. "Help me lift him to my den," She shouted.
(January 14, 2010 - 12:51 pm)
"Oh no!'' Summerpaw cried as she saw Granitepaw. She wrapped cobwebs around him and gave him marigold.
(January 14, 2010 - 11:09 am)
Sparrowstar dashed to the medicine cat den.
"Oh no!" she cried as she saw Granitepaw (sp?), "Windflash?? Will he be all right??"
(January 20, 2010 - 10:03 pm)
The she-cat narrowed her eyes thoughtfully at the small cat.
"Well, he'll live. Thats for sure."
(February 4, 2010 - 9:53 pm)
Sparrowstar let out a sigh of relief. "Thank Starclan." she started to pad away, but turned back to Windflash. "Oh, and Windflash?" she said, "i'm going to have kits!" She smiled and bounded of to see her mate.
(February 6, 2010 - 11:31 am)
Windflash got a surprised but happy look on her face.
"Really?" she said, "That's great!" (AND THIS NEXT PART IS JUST TO SHAKE THINGS UP A BIT!!!) Suddenly, a gray little kit padded into camp.
"Hewo? Whewe am I?" he said. He was a tom, and only a few moons old. "Hewp!" Windflash rushed over, followed closely by Sparrowstar and Hawkstripe.
(February 6, 2010 - 12:16 pm)
Summerpaw looked down at the kit. "Hello," he mewed. "Do you need help?"
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Eaglepaw hopped around Rainpelt's paws. "Can we hunt?" she mewed.
(February 7, 2010 - 11:54 am)