BASED OFF OF AN RP! @AnonyomousBetter for emblems! @Sathyapaw for art! @OhChattBoi for Graysky ***TELL ME IF I MADE ANY MISTAKES!*** https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/27334123/
Orangepelt was looking for some prey, when he saw a kittypet. "Hi?" said Orangepelt. "Wh-h-h-o are you?" she stuttered. "I'm Orangepelt," he said. "I'm from LightClan, are you okay?" She shook her head no. "What happened?" She pointed somewhere where Orangepelt hadn't been before. "PLEASE tell me!" he said. "Ev-v-vil cats." "There must have been some rouges or something." She shook her head, and started drawing something in the ground. "...Blood?" asked Orangepelt. The kittypet nodded. "BloodClan?" he asked. "I've heard of them! Did they hurt you?" She nodded. "And you didn't do anything?" She showed him his paws, which were missing claws. "Did your Twolegs do this?" gasped Orangepelt. "T-t-they took me s-somewhere in their monster." she said. "T-t-they had my c-claws taken away." "YOU WERE IN A MONSTER?" She nodded to Orangepelt. "Come on!" you can join our clan. No cats or Twolegs will hurt you." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Ughhhh..." said Sandywhisker. "What happened?" She had woken up on the forest floor with a faded memory. *Graysky, WaterClan, Orangepelt...* she thought. *What did it mean?* All of the sudden she came to her senses. She looked at her side. There was a gash on it. "Oh, no!" she said out loud. "I've got to get back to camp." She walked, as far as her weak legs could take her, and laid down to rest. "How will I ever get back?" wailed Sandywhisker. Perhaps she could wait for help. *No, it's too risky.* she thought. She slowly dragged herself back to the LightClan camp, unprepared for what was awaiting her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Graysky was in the LightClan medicine cat den. *Okay,* he though, *I need deathb–* Sandywhisker dragged herself into the medicine cats' den. "GRAYSKY!?" she shouted in exasperation. "What are you doing here?" "Sandywhisker!?" what are YOU doing here? "Welll...let's see, first of all, after what you did today, I don't see WHY I wouldn't be here. Second of all, YOU'RE A WATERCLAN CAT! Why are YOU here?" Graysky decided that the best option was to tell the truth, or at least a VERSION of the truth. "I'm on an important mission," he stated, plainly. "And Fallenstar trusted YOU to do this 'mission' of yours?" "I'm very trustworthy." "Are those...deathberries?" Sandywhisker asked, alarmed. Graysky tried to hid his guilty expression, but Sandywhisker saw right through his efforts. "I knew something was up with you from the start!" she said. "You're going to poison somebody!" Graysky knew that if she knew, he'd have to poison her too. "Make it look like an accident," he thought. All of the sudden, Graysky heard the pawsteps of another cat coming his way. "Clearwhisker, I–" Orangepelt had walked into the medicine cat's den. "Graysky? SANDYWHISKER!?" "Great," thought Graysky, "now I'll have to poison both of them."
