Post by EBON on Sept 10, 2010 12:48:40 GMT -8
"how dare you!" she shrieked, claws out, the brownish/black she cat leaped the large distance to her older brother. He relized her intent to kill with a movement like fluid he sturck out one paw, cutting her down before her claws even reached the first hair on his pelt. Fernbelly fell with a splutter to the ground, Forgetpaw trembled with Pressurepaw behind Oratail. "brother.." Oratail whimpered, the very dark tabby tom turned his head to look at his youngest sibling, Dark amber eyes burning. Oratail glared "Why, EraFate?"
Above EraFate the sun suddenly dimed, a cold breeze carrying the scent of snow drifted over and around Oratil. Oratail shivered its not even near leafbare yet! His brother blinked and grinned wickedly. “So, they have been born.” Eratail began to walk away, stiffly “who?! Who has been born?!” Oratail yowled after him “The prison of Newleaf. And the giver of leafbare.” Erafate chuckled.
è Deep in the forest 2 cats are born, One tiny and weak, her pelt a soft almost glowing pale orange pelt(like fall leaves) and warm amber eyes. She remains being fretted over by the shadeclan medicine cat. Amazingly she was the only kit out of the “litter”
è The other, born to Breezeclan, was a strong, large white tom. His eyes a cold piecing Ice blue. His mother looked quiet proud, but he was the only surviver of 3, the other 2 were sadly born dead.
- Note please read: This is the beginning of the new Chapter for SoS. “War of Sun and Snow”
- It will be a bit more “Mature” then the past chapters. (Walkers: Rebels of Starclan, Terror: Bloodknot Disease, Tinystar and Bluestars Last fight, Journey: Travel to the New Stars, and Beginning: Battle of Tigerclan.)
Above EraFate the sun suddenly dimed, a cold breeze carrying the scent of snow drifted over and around Oratil. Oratail shivered its not even near leafbare yet! His brother blinked and grinned wickedly. “So, they have been born.” Eratail began to walk away, stiffly “who?! Who has been born?!” Oratail yowled after him “The prison of Newleaf. And the giver of leafbare.” Erafate chuckled.
è Deep in the forest 2 cats are born, One tiny and weak, her pelt a soft almost glowing pale orange pelt(like fall leaves) and warm amber eyes. She remains being fretted over by the shadeclan medicine cat. Amazingly she was the only kit out of the “litter”
è The other, born to Breezeclan, was a strong, large white tom. His eyes a cold piecing Ice blue. His mother looked quiet proud, but he was the only surviver of 3, the other 2 were sadly born dead.
- Note please read: This is the beginning of the new Chapter for SoS. “War of Sun and Snow”
- It will be a bit more “Mature” then the past chapters. (Walkers: Rebels of Starclan, Terror: Bloodknot Disease, Tinystar and Bluestars Last fight, Journey: Travel to the New Stars, and Beginning: Battle of Tigerclan.)