CLAWED Book 1 ( my story of warrior cats ) Four-pawed : Mapleclan: Haze’Star, Swish’Leap, Leaf’Scar , Flame’Tip , Quinil , Moon’Shine , Bla6k, Phoenix, PaleFur, Wheat’Fur. Mintclan: Aqua’Star, Oak’Fur, Two Legged: Hunters , Kira , Chris , Leo Haze’Star - Clan Leader Moon’Shine - Deputy PaleFur - Medicine Cat Prologue : “ I was swift as the water.. That why they call me Swish’Leap. But I got weaker and weaker when a illness got ahead of me… But I’m okay now! Or I think I am. “ Swish’Leap said as she tried to leap over the small river but failed. Flame’Tip flicked his paw on his ear. “ You talk, talk everyday. But, it’s good information.” Flame’Tip Sat straight and stroked his orange fur gently. “ *sigh* We, are a clan, we mustn't start war. “ Swish’Leap leaps over the river again, and successfully makes it over. “ Ya, whatever you say.. It’s not like it’s gonna start… “ Flame’Tip flicked his tail. “Whatever you say.” Chapter 1 Mapleclan : 12:00 noon Phoenix leaped the highest leap and bit into a small mouse. Her teeth stabbed it’s core. “ One mouse for the fresh- kill pile, and one for the kill pile.” Phoenix licked her teeth. Leaf’Scaf scoffed. “ I could have been dong that right now… But I can’t.. I’m not on duty.” “ I don’t think I asked..” Phoenix snarled. “Oh, okay, kinda harsh ‘Nix..” Leaf’Scar pawed the tall grass. Phoenix crouched for a rabbit and bit into it’s leg, but it `escaped in no time. “ ARRRGHHH “ Phoenix hissed, wanting and needing food. Chapter 2 Mintclan, 2:00. Pale’Fur trotted to the medicine den to grab catmint for the ill cat. The tom meowed in pain and flopped against the ground. Pale’Fur gave the tom the mint leaf and he pawed at it, and mouthed and chewed. “ Wild belly ache, huh? “ The tom glared and meowed, “ Sure, but I’m only 8 moons old so DEAL WITH IT! “ He meowed, not in a rude way. “ Wow, I can’t say nothin’ now. “ She joked. She trotted back to that area to scoop up water with a big leaf and trotted back to the tom. The she-cat placed the tip of the leaf to his mouth, where the tom’s messy whiskers are.
im not so good at storys like this.
