Malus snaked along the Dark Forest, the founder's eyes dark with pure rage and hatred for that putrid Clan of his, who had foolishly banished him after his multiple murders. He intended on getting revenge. The gray tom was a remarkably massive cat, of strong savannah and chausie descent, despite not carrying their spots or ticked tabby patterns. Instead, he had inherited the great size of his ancestors, and he sure was proud of it.Silverstar 16:33, December 22, 2016 (UTC)
A cream tabby sat under a tree gaze dark and burning, it had been almost a full moon since his death - since Sorrelstar had coldly murdered him. Sure he had spent every waking minute trying to make his Clan the stronger Clan but she didn't understand that, she didn't understand his need for it. Flametail lifted his head, copper gaze burning as he sneered at the image he had been looking at. A patched black and white tom, a kitten. Her kitten. Eventually the twisted warrior would have her whole family turning on her then what could she do? I solemnly swearthat I am up to no good 14:27, March 27, 2017 (UTC)
"No, no, no! Do it again, but this time leap higher so that you may knock your enemy down with your size!" That was a shrill shriek that carried across a clearing as a thin, patchy silver she-cat watched as a much larger black cat tackled another cat, who was much smaller, in mid air with a heavy thud. The silver she-cat nodded her head in approval as she watched her apprentices train. The larger cat, Spiderclaw, had been her apprentice for a while now, and while the silver she-cat was pleased in her skills, she knew that the next step for the cat would be to put her in a place of power.
Her other apprentice though, the young Sedgepaw, was only just starting her training and had been doing quite well so far. The cat's thoughts were interupted when Spiderclaw called, "Willowface, I think Sedgepaw hurt herself." The she-cat, Willowface, jumped down to see that the younger cat had a massive gash on her side from where Spiderclaw had caught her. She stayed silent before turning away and muttered over her shoulder, "Sedgepaw, get up, and leave. You're done tonight," Willowface walked off.
Sedgepaw slowly got up, wincing from the cut down her side. She took a look at and was worried about how she would explain to her Clanmate's how she got it. Spiderclaw walked past her, while she was concerned about the younger cat's wound, she didn't show it before she walked off and followed the silver she-cat. — #chicks
=trouble06:29 Sat Aug 19 2017
Flametail sat under a tall tree. His cream pelt like a beacon, the tabby had easily earned the nickname Slash as he fought his way to the top. Although his previous life alreadt gave him the a majority of the perks. My name isLord Voldemort 10:52, September 11, 2017 (UTC)