Fill out the sheet and color in the cat! When you press space, the leaders will show up. Press space once to see Risingstar, leader of DawnClan, press space again to see Twilightstar, leader of DuskClan, for the third time you press space, you will see Crescentstar, the leader of MoonClan, and press space again to return to the blank cat. Please delete the extra costumes when you remix. Rules: 1. You must list something for every category, even if it's just N/A 2. Your mate must be another cat in your chosen clan (unless you list a specific reason for the other clan) and you must first have permission 3. You cannot put medicine cat, medicine cat apprentice or deputy under status. Mention in your credits if you would like to be one of those three. You cannot list yourself as clan leader. 4. Please don't use the two pre-colored cats. (The two leaders) 5. I will tell you if something is wrong. Remember, mistakes are OK! 6. If you have questions, please ask! 7. You can have up to three cats. Have Fun!
Credit to Erin Hunter, the author of the Warriors series. The art is by me and I'm proud of it. (It's the best cat I've drawn on a computer) Clans' Bio Crescentstar, Twilightstar, Risingstar, and the missing Silverpaw were born to a rouge queen named Pearl and a warrior named Briarclaw. Pearl refused to give up her kits to be trained in the ways of the warrior. Mature for their age, they agreed to stay on with her until Pearl caught blackcough and died. Their father took them under his wing and the wing of his Clan after learning the news. They were apprentices, but Silverpaw didn't feel it was the path for her. She left to follow in her mother's footsteps as the loner queen had dreamt each of them would do. They haven't seen her since. Their ambitions and the fate decided for them by StarClan led to something much worse than sibling rivalry. They grew apart, each beginning to loath the others as they never had loathed anyone before. The loss of their sister was a great one, and it drew boundaries between the siblings. They grew harder and colder towards each other, brothers and sister made of stone. However, they each still held a soft spot for Silverpaw, their missing sister. As they began to make the change from to-be fighters to warriors, they began to see each other in a better light, though some rivalry was still prevalent. After their transition into warriors, they were still a little touchy. One day when a group of cats were out patrolling, they stumbled across a Twoleg campsite with many dens. The group stalked around the camp until they suddenly heard a shout from a nearby Twoleg with a very furry face and a long, shiny stick. Twilightpelt, who was on the patrol raced back to camp to yowl out the terrible news. "Twolegs!" he screeched, "They have a nearby camp, and they may have followed me! But I had to warn you!" "Evacuate the camp," the Clan leader, Treestar, said as he emerged from his den. "Go in the opposite direction from the Twolegs." Then, as Twilightpelt, Risingwind and Crescentmoon were about to leave the camp, herding the apprentices and older kits along, there was a crackle as Owlpaw, who had been on the patrol, burst through the entrance. "Not that way!" she screeched. "There are Twolegs over there, too!" "What happened to the others?" Rockheart, the deputy, gently asked the terrified apprentice. "Did they send you as a messenger? Where are they?" "Tinyberry was killed by a Twoleg with a silver stick-thing. The Twoleg sort of pointed the end with two holes at her, and it made a loud crack sound, like breaking ice, and then, and then, she was bleeding all over the place..." Owlpaw got out before she had to take a deep, shuddering breath. "The others...they...they...they were captured and put into tiny metal boxes." "Twilightpelt, Risingwind and Crescentmoon, take the kits, queens, elders and apprentices out the back exit." Treestar ordered the three siblings. "The rest of you warriors, prepare for battle! You must make sure our Clan's future will survive." The warriors raced out the front entrance and the others raced out the back. That was the last time the siblings saw most of them. Now, the three siblings have created their own clans from the survivors of that apocalyptic day. They are fair leaders of their Clans and their followers would die for them in a heartbeat.
