Post by Zipstar on Nov 20, 2015 18:30:01 GMT
For countless moons the clans have lived in peace.
Elkclan. The strong and brave, the first of the clans, and the biggest up till now. They take pride in their long line of ancestry, and are the most wealthy and well fed of the clans.
Stormclan. The clan of the fast and the agile. Living amongst the hills, these cats are used to harsh winds and rain on their pelts, and will not back down easily. Even if it kills them, they will gladly give their lives for their clan.
Lakeclan. The peaceful and honest clan. Living in the swamp and near the lake, these cats are ones of serenity. They avoid fighting at any cost, and prefer words over actions.
Battleclan. The newest of the clans. Lead by a cat once chained to two-legs, fighting for their amusement, made up of mostly other fighter cats that she herself brought into the world of warriors.
Tribe of Falling Rocks. The mysterious and silent. While all know they exist, they only show their faces in the midst of night. Living in the tunnel system underneath the lands.
But then the unthinkable happened, in the span of just one night, several cats are found missing from all clans. Two days later, their bodies start showing up one by one. Ripped to pieces on the ground, bodies hung up in trees to slowly leak all their blood on the ground below. In a blind panic, the clans start blaming each other for the catastrophy.
Now, standing on the brink of a great war, the fear only grows.
Who's next to die?
Elkclan. The strong and brave, the first of the clans, and the biggest up till now. They take pride in their long line of ancestry, and are the most wealthy and well fed of the clans.
Stormclan. The clan of the fast and the agile. Living amongst the hills, these cats are used to harsh winds and rain on their pelts, and will not back down easily. Even if it kills them, they will gladly give their lives for their clan.
Lakeclan. The peaceful and honest clan. Living in the swamp and near the lake, these cats are ones of serenity. They avoid fighting at any cost, and prefer words over actions.
Battleclan. The newest of the clans. Lead by a cat once chained to two-legs, fighting for their amusement, made up of mostly other fighter cats that she herself brought into the world of warriors.
Tribe of Falling Rocks. The mysterious and silent. While all know they exist, they only show their faces in the midst of night. Living in the tunnel system underneath the lands.
But then the unthinkable happened, in the span of just one night, several cats are found missing from all clans. Two days later, their bodies start showing up one by one. Ripped to pieces on the ground, bodies hung up in trees to slowly leak all their blood on the ground below. In a blind panic, the clans start blaming each other for the catastrophy.
Now, standing on the brink of a great war, the fear only grows.
Who's next to die?
