| THUNDERCLAN: |
fierce and brave
Clan charecter: In peace, respectful to other clans. In battle, fierce, couragouse and loyal. Thunderclan cats speak out for what is right and are not afraid to challenge the warrior code.
Prey: Mice, Voles, squirrels, occasional Rabbit and birds such as starlings, magpies, wood pigeons and thrushes
Hunting: Exellent staulking techniques, the keep upwind from there prey creeping across the forest floor unseen and unheard
Significant clan leaders: Thunderstar, Owlstar, Bluestar, Firestar
Swift and loyal
Clan charecter: Fiercley loyal, tough, fast running, and easily offended cats. They are nevouse and quick to flee due to the lack of cover on the open moor. They take pride in being the closest clan to the moonstone. Of all clans they have the deepest knowledge of twolegs from seeing them on nearby farms
Prey: Mainley rabbits
Hunting: Fast, lean and swift. Their shoot, smooth pelts of brown and grey blend in with rocks and grass
Significant clan leaders: Windstar, Gorsestar, Tallstar and Onestar
clever and strong
Clan charecter: Content, sleek, well fed, long fur and glossy coats. They love beautiful things and often collect rocks, sells and feathers for their dens, they do not fear water.
Mainly fish but also water Voles, shews and Mice
Hunting: Strong swimmers they move silently and scentless through water. They scoop out fish of the water form the bank- a skill most cats in other clans cannot master
Significant clan leaders: Riverstar, Crookedstar, leopardstar
wily and proud
Clan charecter: Battle hungry, aggressive, ambitious and greedy for territory. It is said that the cold wind that blows accross shadowclan territory chills their hearts and makes them suspicious and untrusting
Prey: Frogs, lizards and snakes that live in shadowclans boggy, peated territory. A secret food source is the twoleg garbage dump on the far side of the boundry. Although their careful not to eat infected rats or crow-food
Hunting: Shadowclan cats hunt better at night than any other clan and are skilled at skulking thought the undergrowth unseen
Significant clan leaders: Shadowstar, Raggedstar, Brokenstar, Nightstar, Tigerstar and Blackstar
.-.Silence.-. [Scourge X Reader]私の愛の沈黙は沈黙を守ってたことがないはずです。.-.Silence.-. [Scourge X Reader] by AskBrickOfBloodclan
keep in mind that this takes place after World War ll
The deep laughter of crows reached the peaks of the sky, giving the battered place some hiff of it's silence. Vultures snickered and cackled amongst their grubby meal of a rabbit carcass, their skin-bared heads making quick movements as their battered beaks snipped and poked at the motionless body. The dead rabbit's fur was wet, covered in blood and the vulture's saliva. The mice that flees amongst the worn town sniffed, peeped, and stuck their tongues out at the vulture's careless work of a meal. Even though they were cute, yet disease-filled on their part, the black cat had to agree, the mice were right on being disgusted of the vulture's filling.
Scourge knocked a rusted can over to the side carelessly has his ov
.:Ashen Leaves:. (part one)The air was cold, billowing into a visible cloud when one breathed. Such frosty weather made many retreat into their dens, fearful of wet pelts that could lead to a terrible cold or ache in the joints. It was amazing that such serene...cold calmness cold hold such beauty. Tiny, miniature clouds fell from the sky, slow and beautiful, as if starclan were crying tears of joy and playfulness. Each tiny drop of frozen rain, though tiny, made the stiff, frozen dark brown ground become a perfect canvass of white, an excellent world in which to create something out of nothing..:Ashen Leaves:. (part one) by vivikitty473
He still didn't know what made him leave the den that frosty night. Maybe instinct? Hunger? The urge to pee perhaps? No...Looking back at the moment, he was certain it was a feeling. A deep longing he hadn't felt in his many days of solitude. But, at the moment, he pondered the question as he padded along; trying his best to ignore the aching sting of the snow and chilly terrain against his paw pads as he walked.
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