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Greetings. I am
Greetings. I am of StarClan. No, I am afraid that I am not one of the FourClans ancestors. I am of the TwoClans, SunClan, and MoonClan.
Why am I contacting you, a human? A good question. There is ... a prophecy. An ancient one.
After many moons pass,
A thorn shall grow in your side.
If not removed,
It shall grow infected,
And spread through the clans.
Once started,
None can remove it.
Only those of three worlds can destroy it.
After all,
"All's fair in love and war."
And we need you. Yes, you off the strange world of the Chatterbox. Some may die. But those who live shall gain great glory, and maybe even more ...
You step forward boldly towards this silver cat. Death? Bah. This is only a dream.
Follow me, you of the Chatterbox.
As you take off after her, you feel as if you're shrinking. Fur grows over your body. And with that, you wake.
submitted by Silverleaf, age Guess me!!, No AEs and CAPTCHAs, plze
(August 16, 2016 - 1:20 pm)
(August 16, 2016 - 1:20 pm)
Thank you all! :)
Sorry, but I won't be posting often Tues-Thurs. I'm trying, though!
Day 1, part 2:
Featherwhisker straightened, surveying her surroundings. Blossompelt nudged her roughly. "Why are you standing there, looking at nothingness? Did you fall asleep?" she hissed quietly. Featherwhisker flashed a quick look at Bearwing.
Good. The sour old grumpy-puss was worried about instructing Dewfrost in training her apprentice, even though WHY IN ALL OF STARCLAN WOULD HE HAVE TO TEACH A CAT WHO HAD MENTORED MORE APPRENTICES THAN HE HAD?!?!
Featherwhisker sighed, reminiscing in the ... daydream she just had. It was almost as if ... StarClan had spoken to her. "So?" Blossompelt asked sharply. "Oh, nothing." she said, shaking her head. Blossompelt eyed her dubiously, but bounded off after the others.
Featherwhisker wrinkled her nose. She'd have to ask Lightheart about this ... she was older, and a bit more experienced.
(August 24, 2016 - 6:55 pm)
Yay! Keep it up, Cho! I am LOVING this story so far! :)
(August 27, 2016 - 8:43 pm)
Well, that's good. This'll be getting a bit slower soon though, because I'm going on vacation for most of September. I'll still have WiFi and stuff, but I won't be able to post very often ... and I can't bring myself to post now, because too many of my CBBFFs are leaving ... *stumbles off in a daze*
(August 28, 2016 - 12:49 pm)
Hey, I know you've already started the story and all that, but could it be possible that I may join? If there are already too many people, I understand...
(August 28, 2016 - 5:17 pm)
Emmm ... Yeah, I can fit you in! (I think. Yea, I can handle that. Just be prepared that it might go a bit slowly.)
Day 1, part 3:
Fireblossom paced her den, her head aching. That strange dream. And yet she suspected it was not quite just a dream. Cho ...
She stopped, sighed and glanced over her shoulder to where Oaktail was lying in a nest. He had wrenched his shoulder a couple days ago, and would be ready to attend to his warrior duties tomorrow. The Gathering was also tomorrow. Perhaps Elmleaf, or his apprentice, Hawkpaw, had similar dreams?
Featherwhisker came bounding into the den, nearly bowling over Fireblossom. Or was she Coco? "Fireblossom, I had the strangest dream, my memories are confused, and -" Fireblossom started. "Y-you're having the same problems too?"
"Yeess ..." Featherwhisker said hesitantly. "Oh, StarClan preserve us!" Fireblossom exclaimed. "Sit. Tell me all." Featherwhisker obliged, repeating everything that had happened in her dream to a perfect "T".
"Featherwhisker, I believe that we are not truly cats." Featherwhisker let out a small breathy squeak-gasp. "But my parents. How come I remember my kithood so well? And my apprenticeship?" she prompted.
"This she-cat we have dreamed of ... my only conclusion is that she has more power that we can imagine. Be wary. Be on your guard. And ... would you ask other cats if they have had strange dreams for me?"
Featherwhisker blinked, slightly surprised. "Of course, Fireblossom. D'you want me to ask my MoonClan friends the same at the Gathering tomorrow?"
Fireblossom nodded. "Yes, that wouldn't go amiss ..." Hotairballoon's heart nearly beat so fast in chest, he nearly lept out of his bed, yowling, "Explain more to me!" he was experiencing the same things, but he had just figured it was something along the lines of a hallucination.
~~~~~
Goldflower stretched, flexing her claws. Her brother, Beetlepaw bent down, nipping off a marigold from the main bunch. He nodded. "That should be enough, Goldflower." Goldflower, huh?
She still wasn't sure if she was supposed to be Goldpaw, Goldflower, or Shadowmoon. Nodding, she picked up a pile of burdock root. "Are you hoping to get an apprentice?" Beetlepaw asked. "Yeah," she mewed. "How come you always seem like you can read my mind?"
Beetlepaw puffed out his chest. "Because I'm a Medicine cat and vey kin thphhtpt." Goldflower rounded on her brother, her fur bristling. Had MoonClan cats attcked? No. Her idiot brother had kept blubbering with his mouth full of marigold.
"Uh, Beetlepaw?" she mewed questioningly. "Mm?" Goldflower bit her lip. "Can I ask you something?" Silence. She turned around. Beetlepaw looked like he was going to nod his head off. "IhadthisstrangedreamwhereIwasaTwoleg. And... a StarClan cat-gavemeaprophecy."
Beetlpaw tilted his head. Goldflower cringed. "Sorry. What I meant to say was, I had this strange dream where I was a Twoleg and a StarClan cat - gavemeaprophecy." Beetlepaw nodded, wide-eyed. He spat out his marigold, then mewed seriously, "We'd better tell Fireblossom right away."
(August 31, 2016 - 2:56 pm)
Awesome, Cho! This is getting interesting, with more of the Clan knowing about the whole cat-CBer thing. Can't wait to see where it goes!
(September 1, 2016 - 6:56 pm)
I can't wait to see your reactions when I'm done!
Day 1, part 4:
Cho shook her pelt. It was awful being in this state. She couldn't tell if she was supposed to have two paws or four, whether she was in love with a handsome golden tom, or an ice dragon(??) who was secretly a Twoleg, or if she went to a Twolegplace called Hogwarts. (Did they keep hedgehogs there? Or hogwarts? What were those?)
Thornleg walked over to Shadowtail, his golden fur gleaming in the sunlight. "You look troubled," he mewed concernedly. "It's nothing." she said. If she was right ... then the prophecy was warning against him. The one she might be in love with.
And definetly loved her. "Don't you have an apprentice to train?" she asked in a quavering voice. "No, I-" Gingerfrost coughed. "Erm, excuse me?" She mewed.
"Yes?" Thornleg mewed crossly. "Thistlefur wants Shadowtail to come on the dusk border patrol." she meowed.
"Oh. Alright, I'll be right behind you." Shadowtail/Cho mewed. Anything to get away from him. The one she hated and loved so fiercely. Was it possible to love and hate the same cat? She could only wonder ...
(September 5, 2016 - 6:41 am)
Sorry, I hadn't noticed that anyone had posted lately! This is awesome, Cho!!! I can't wait till I come in!
(August 28, 2016 - 6:45 pm)
That's fine. I understand that many are very busy now, what with school and other things.
(August 31, 2016 - 2:12 pm)