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posted by orkneymatrix
I was sitting in the nursery, snug with my mother. But I was too big. I was seven moons old. Being deaf was a drawback. Sometimes I even had trouble listening to my own thoughts, as if I didn't have any. My sister was lucky. Her slight-deafness had evaporated Von now, even if she still had some trouble, and she had moved on to being the medicine cat apprentice. But what about me? It seemed that everyone had forgotten I even existed.
Suddenly my mother tensed from beside me and she stood up, meaning I had to stand up so I didn't fall over when my mother moved.
Claws unsheathed, she jumped outside the nursery and disappeared. I could hear nothing. I peered through the nursery entrance and gasped at what I saw - a full-on battle consisting between Grassclan and some old rogues. I could see the newly named apprentices cowering in the corner, not yet had any training, with Icetail and my sister, Bluepaw.
I felt a surge of aggression with these rogues for disturbing me and my mother's rest. Without thinking, and ignoring the way my sister looked like she cried out, I jumped into the battle. I could feel my pelz bristling. With no training, and no hearing, I was easy pray for the youngest kit.
Suddenly a shear pain hit my back and I twisted to see a large strong she-cat digging her claws into my back. I stumbled and fell to my belly and she stood over me triumphantly. I could tell she was purring to herself with satisfaction. I didn't need to hear to know that.
In the distance I saw four rogues backing the huddle of new apprentices and the medicine Katzen into the corner, teeth barred. One lunged and snatched my sister Von the scruff in its teeth. With a surge of fury at that cat for trying to harm my sister, I jumped up, taking the she-cat on oben, nach oben of me completely Von surprise. She fell onto her back. Seizing the opportunity, I raked my claws down her belly and I could tell she yowled. I took pity and let her run off.
I saw my sister was helpless, the other three rogues stopping Icetail from helping her. I jumped vorwärts-, nach vorn and knocked the rogue out of the way. From somewhere far off, a signal must have sounded, as the rogues all ran off.
My injuries finally got to me. I took a deep breath and fell to the ground, motionless.
Suddenly I wasn't where I had been two Sekunden ago. I was somewhere else, in the forest, surrounded Von many Katzen that I didn't recognize, but a few that rung a bell.
"Cloudkit," one whispered in my ear. I didn't turn to see if it was one of the few I knew, oder not. Suddenly nothing seemed important anymore. "You faced your fear and went into battle without a major sense to save your loved ones... For your efforts, we give a gift to you."
I only just noticed I could hear. But other than the single speaking cat, all was silent, like I was imagining it.
"Use it wisely, young one," the voice finished, and suddenly I was back in camp, my sister standing over me, looking worried.
Katzen were meowing to each other and my sister breathed a sigh of scared relief.
I COULD HEAR!
added by Spottedtail139
Source: Meeeeee
posted by orkneymatrix
As Angelstar admired her five young kits, something dawned on her. Age. These would be her last kits, she realised, with a slight twinge of horror. These were her Clan's future - and hers.
Heatherkit coughed.
Snowkit shuddered.
Greenkit sneezed.
Bluekit mewed pitifully.
Only Birchkit seemed well, prancing around her mother's den, not caring about her siblings' condition.
Angelstar knew the symptoms. She knew the end only too well. She had Lost one of her lives to greencough. And now she was about to lose four of her children the same way.
It was horrific.
"Bluepaw!" she yelled, needing the help of...
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posted by orkneymatrix
Something didn't smell right. Oakfern stalked through the trees with Mistpaw and Cinderheart flanking him. With his jaws parted, he knew something was wrong. Then he saw it--or them.
In the clearing Von the stream sat two she-cats, looking utterly exhausted. One was lean with a sleek black pelt, whilst the other was smaller and black-and-white. He waved his tail, signalling for his Clanmates to stop. The she-cats didn't seem like a threat--they looked exhausted, and they didn't carry the scent of any of Grassclan's neighbours. Signalling for his Clanmates to follow him, Oakfern padding into the...
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posted by Spottedtail139
I wrote this and I don't know if we should use it should we??

Snow will lead the way though his icy mountains are gone
And Sharp claws will pierce the flesh of one he thought he could count on.......

The yellow herb will find her inner passion
The illness of fear spread like wildfire
A fog of blue will try to stop the evil illness with her compassion

Fear will grip the herz of all but one.....
The one with the scar of evil
The scar from the sun

This is I don't think it is very good but your call Du guys