Post by ღCrowshadeღ on Jan 21, 2014 17:43:22 GMT
Characters: Warriors (Erin Hunter)
Story: Me //yeaaah bitches
Language: ''Old twoleg nest'' - Shed. ''Twoleg platform'' - Table.
Update* Make sure to check the Language if you don't understand anything!
Update* Check this everyday, I will update it! ^^
Update* If you spot any mistakes or anything like that, please tell me and I'll edit. cx
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Drew dropped grass hung high, and the sun blazed warmly. A promise of a new, yet horrid day. A grey tom with darker flecks and blue eyes yawned. His fur prickled with tension, and his black claws flexed in the dirt. Moss covered his belly from where he had been sleeping. Perking his ears, the tom glanced round the den, then ran out fast. His heart pounding in his chest as he made his way out of camp. Did Scourge remember? His head asked him. Slowing down as he came to an old and small twoleg nest. Peering curiously inside, his tail shot up and waved slowly from left to right. Inside was a small black tom with one white paw. He wore a purple collar with white teeth sticking out. His eyes where icy blue and his tail flicked with satisfaction. Purring, the grey tom pushed the door open with his shoulder. ''Scourge!'' He yelped, keeping his voice low. Trotting over to the short tom, he rubbed his head up Scourge's cheek.
Scourge sighed and looked over to the grey tom. ''Ashfur, don't panic.'' He told, smiling. ''I've never lost a battle.'' The dark tom mewed, wrapping his tail round Ashfur's. ''So tell me,'' he began, then giving Ashfur's grey chest a quick lick. ''What is ThunderClan planning?'' The black tom asked, his voice soft yet curious.
Placing his head on Scourge's, Ashfur closed his blue eyes. ''They're just running around and getting prepared.'' He mumbled quietly, placing his paw on Scourge's white paw.
Pulling back, Scourge looked Ashfur in the eyes, ''I need to show you something!'' The tom purred, stroking the grey toms cheek with his tail as Scourge rose to his paws. Trotting slowly over to the Twoleg platform, Scourge pulled out a very dark grey collar. Turning to Ashfur, he pushed the collar towards him. Smiling, Scourge sat down waiting for Ashfur's reaction.
Slowing turning from a normal to a grin face, Ashfur drew his ears back in awe. ''Scourge, I don't know what to say!'' He purred, licking Scourge on the head lovingly. ''I can't wait to join BloodClan, all I need to do is cause problems, then I can leave!'' Ashfur laughed, touching his new collar. Hugging up next to Scourge, Ashfur lay down, placing his head near Scourge's paws. ''We'll rule the world.'' The grey tom mewed quietly, licking Scourge's paws. ''Together.'' He finished, purring loudly.
The blazing sun peeped through the cracks in the Old Twoleg nest. Yawning, Ashfur rolled on his side, pressed up against Scourge's black pelt. Opening his blue eyes lazily, Ashfur's optics turned to slits. This is the day. He told himself, then quickly rising to his paws. Licking Scourge, Ashfur then raced out of the den, upset and worried. His claws teared at the ground, slashing the bracken. Slowing down as he arrived to ThunderClan, the grey tom curled his tail tip in shock. Why today?
Stretching his paws out, Scourge's claws unsheathed. A cold shiver ran down his spine. This is the first time he'll meet ThunderClan since they thought they killed him. Only him, Brick and two toms named Jasper and Salt survived. Following the clans, they made a home in the New Forest. Since cats joined BloodClan, but Scourge still doesn't feel at home. Rising to his paws, Scourge took a deep breath. ''I've won.'' He mewed, quietly. ''And I'll win again.''
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To be contained eue
-Crowshade
Story: Me //yeaaah bitches
Language: ''Old twoleg nest'' - Shed. ''Twoleg platform'' - Table.
Update* Make sure to check the Language if you don't understand anything!
Update* Check this everyday, I will update it! ^^
Update* If you spot any mistakes or anything like that, please tell me and I'll edit. cx
______________________________________________________________________
Drew dropped grass hung high, and the sun blazed warmly. A promise of a new, yet horrid day. A grey tom with darker flecks and blue eyes yawned. His fur prickled with tension, and his black claws flexed in the dirt. Moss covered his belly from where he had been sleeping. Perking his ears, the tom glanced round the den, then ran out fast. His heart pounding in his chest as he made his way out of camp. Did Scourge remember? His head asked him. Slowing down as he came to an old and small twoleg nest. Peering curiously inside, his tail shot up and waved slowly from left to right. Inside was a small black tom with one white paw. He wore a purple collar with white teeth sticking out. His eyes where icy blue and his tail flicked with satisfaction. Purring, the grey tom pushed the door open with his shoulder. ''Scourge!'' He yelped, keeping his voice low. Trotting over to the short tom, he rubbed his head up Scourge's cheek.
Scourge sighed and looked over to the grey tom. ''Ashfur, don't panic.'' He told, smiling. ''I've never lost a battle.'' The dark tom mewed, wrapping his tail round Ashfur's. ''So tell me,'' he began, then giving Ashfur's grey chest a quick lick. ''What is ThunderClan planning?'' The black tom asked, his voice soft yet curious.
Placing his head on Scourge's, Ashfur closed his blue eyes. ''They're just running around and getting prepared.'' He mumbled quietly, placing his paw on Scourge's white paw.
Pulling back, Scourge looked Ashfur in the eyes, ''I need to show you something!'' The tom purred, stroking the grey toms cheek with his tail as Scourge rose to his paws. Trotting slowly over to the Twoleg platform, Scourge pulled out a very dark grey collar. Turning to Ashfur, he pushed the collar towards him. Smiling, Scourge sat down waiting for Ashfur's reaction.
Slowing turning from a normal to a grin face, Ashfur drew his ears back in awe. ''Scourge, I don't know what to say!'' He purred, licking Scourge on the head lovingly. ''I can't wait to join BloodClan, all I need to do is cause problems, then I can leave!'' Ashfur laughed, touching his new collar. Hugging up next to Scourge, Ashfur lay down, placing his head near Scourge's paws. ''We'll rule the world.'' The grey tom mewed quietly, licking Scourge's paws. ''Together.'' He finished, purring loudly.
The blazing sun peeped through the cracks in the Old Twoleg nest. Yawning, Ashfur rolled on his side, pressed up against Scourge's black pelt. Opening his blue eyes lazily, Ashfur's optics turned to slits. This is the day. He told himself, then quickly rising to his paws. Licking Scourge, Ashfur then raced out of the den, upset and worried. His claws teared at the ground, slashing the bracken. Slowing down as he arrived to ThunderClan, the grey tom curled his tail tip in shock. Why today?
Stretching his paws out, Scourge's claws unsheathed. A cold shiver ran down his spine. This is the first time he'll meet ThunderClan since they thought they killed him. Only him, Brick and two toms named Jasper and Salt survived. Following the clans, they made a home in the New Forest. Since cats joined BloodClan, but Scourge still doesn't feel at home. Rising to his paws, Scourge took a deep breath. ''I've won.'' He mewed, quietly. ''And I'll win again.''
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To be contained eue
-Crowshade
