Hey! This is my first Coloring contest :3 This will end when we get 60 remixes :3 Hope ya like it! 1st place will get a follow, a like on any three projects, two voice acting parts and two free parts in any of my MAPS! 2nd place will get a follow, a like on any two projects, one voice acting spot and one free part in any of my MAPS! 3rd place will get a like on any project, a free spot in any MAPS and a follow
Credit to @SkyDrop10 for inspiring me Dont forget to Check out my Role play Studios :3 Press space for an example. Rules and Tips below ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Rules: 1. Dont copy another work or mine 2. You can change it up alittle but make sure you keep the original design 3. GIVE CREDIT!! 4. Dont change the music Tips: 1. Shading! 2. Background 3. Back story Here is mine! RosePelt woke with a start and glanced around, her remaining eye a gusts to the light to reveal a den full of weeds and herbs. "Redwhisker?" she breathed and turned to the lump of orange fur lying alittle way of. She noticed a shadow crouching over the orange mangle of fur. The shadow looked up to reveal wet, dull red eyes. "D-Dad?" Rosepelt sat in her nest but her paw shot pain up her spine like fire so she stayed where she was. A purple tom stepped out of the shadows and walked over to sit next to his daughter. He ran his tail over her back. "What happened?" Plumheather asked his daughter softly. "We where attacked by dogs" she mewed and turned back to Redwhisker "Why is she not moving" she whimpered knowing the answer. "She... She is dead" Plumheather sighed, choking down a wail. He glanced down at his daughter but she was not there, she was already outside of the den. Rosepelt kept her head down to avoid anyone looking at her face as she cried, making her way out of camp. "Rosepelt!" Plumheather burst out of the Med den and wailed, his eyes darted around camp trying to find his daughter. Smokefoot rushed over to him. "Whats happening?" asked the big deputy "Rosepelt!, She found out her mother was dead and ran of! I cant find her anywhere" Plumheather sank to the floor and covered his eyes "I dont want to lose both my girls" he whispered Smokefoot swang around and bolted out of camp while Dapplestar yelled at the cats organizing search party's. Smokefoot made his way swiftly through the forest and stepped out into a lovely clearing. Rosepelt was crouching her face burried on the water. Smokefoot rushed over grabbing her by the scruff and pulling her out. Rosepelt glanced up at smokefoot and glanced away. He crouched and knocked her over, he towered over her and laughed. "That is what you get for scaring me!" he hissed lightly Rosepelt shrugged and batted him He landed on top of her and licked her cheek Rosepelt purred and glanced up at the sky, it had turned into sunset. "You know, even after the dog attack there may be one cat still willing to be your mate" he stood up and padded over to sit by the waters edge. "Who?" Rosepelt asked, flipping onto her paws and walking over to join Smokefoot. Smokefoot licked her, "Me" He purred and touched her nose. She blushed and purred burring her nose into his gray fur. "Well thats good" She mewed "And why" he asked, not moving an inch "Because im going to have your kits" She mewed, pulling back to stare into his deep blue eyes. "YES!!!!" A loud echo came from far away and they both turned to see Dapplestar sitting alittle way of, her fur spiked up while Plumheather bounced around her like a rabbit. Smokefoot and Rosepelt giggled and they both got up. "Son" Dapplestar mewed and licked Smokefoots head "You choose well" She purred and kicked Plumheather, bringing his bouncing to a halt. Rosepelt later had a healthy litter of two shes and a tom. A while after Rosepelt had her second litter Dapplestar died and Smokefoot became leader making his son his deputy as the tradition is. Code: Only the first born child of the leader can become deputy and leader after them.
