~~PROLOGUE.~~ You heard a yowl from the highstones. "All cats fit enough to swim the waves, gather beneath this SeaRock for a clan meeting!" A red and ginger she-cat sat on the SeaRock, waiting for everyone to gather. Most of the cats from ShoreClan gathered, as a cat-like shape emerged from the worn out rock tunnel, that was covered with vines. "There is a new kit here, that has reached the age of six moons. Crashkit, you have reached the ripe age of an apprentice, you shall step forth." The red and ginger she-cat paused. "StarClan has chosen your apprentice name to be Crashpaw! I, Sunsetstar of ShoreClan, shall mentor this newly-made apprentice, in hopes for a new set of paws of a warrior." Sunsetstar dipped her head, leaping off of the SeaRock and approached Crashpaw. Sunsetstar reached forward, and touched noses with Crashpaw, showing StarClan that Crashpaw was ready to learn the warrior code. ~~END OF PROLOGUE.~~
Whispers of the Tide. Written by [REDACTED]. Prologue. A tale of ShoreClan, a beach-like area, with fish, birds, mice, and rabbits. Explore the ShoreClan borders, with Crashkit. (THIS IS NOT A GAME, IT'S A STORY.)
