Welcome to my first CC. Press space for examples. Here are the rules. Please try your best to follow them. :) - Do not change the song please. - You may change the lineart a LITTLE. - Only a TINY BIT of blood is allowed. Don't go crazy with it. - Please use the scratch drawing tool if you can. If you absolutely cannot draw with the scratch tool, then you may use a different program. - Only warriors fandoms are allowed. While I like fnaf and undertale, it doesn't really suit the mood here. - Don't make fun of other peoples' entries. - Don't ask to enter, and please don't tell me when you're finished. I really don't want people clogging my inbox. - Have fun! - Try not to cry when you listen to this song... X3
I have itchy eyes now... That's basically that I'm crying but I don't cry easily. I did well up a bit, but no tears actually went down my cheek. (Trickheart or Silentwind? Which is the better ship? Tell me in the comments!) Anyway, the backstory: Trickwind (The blue-grey cat with green eyes) was running through the forest, scared and worried. He had been hunting a vole, when his apprentice, Numbpaw (not shown in the picture) shot out from a bush. "Trickwind!" He had been told, "Silentheart (The Starclan cat) has been poisoned!" He couldn't believe it. His mate and only friend had been poisoned. So here he was, running to the medicine den as quick as he could. When he made it there, Silentheart was curled up in a pile, shaking uncontrollably. "Silentheart?" He whispered softly. No reply. "I am sorry." Tendersong (Medicine cat, not shown on the picture) bowed her head and left. "No, no... You can't be... No..." A single tear rolled down his cheek. He was too late. "No..." He woke in a field, with Silverpelt shining above him. It had been almost a Leaffall since they had buried Silentheart's body, and still no sign of her. He had no idea where she was. But more to the point, where was he? "Trickwind..." He turned to see a starry, ginger she-cat with yellow eyes. It was her. "Silentheart!" He rushed to her. "Where were you? In every dream I've had there's been nothing! Nothing of you! What happened?" "I haven't been able to get to you. Trust me, I missed you, but I just haven't been able to get here." "Where is 'here' anyway?" "This is the field of dreams. It's where members of Starclan get to talk with the sleeping cats below them." They spent all night together there, chatting about each other's problems. Then, when the sun was almost visible, Silentheart mewed to her mate, "Got to go." "Why?" "If a Starclan member doesn't show up to camp role- call, then they have to go to the Dark Forest for the day." "What's the Dark Forest?" "It's a forest where the first Starclan member disappeared. No-one wants to go there for fear of disappearing too." "Oh." They nuzzled goodbye. "See you, then." "Yeah." And she padded off, out of sight.
