Post by Bob Ness on Oct 24, 2009 7:39:57 GMT -5
• •For many moons, now, the clans have lived peacefully. Prey has been good, and border fights appear to be happening less and less. The Gatherings have been filled with mews of friendship, and all cats seem happy.
That is, except one.
A young, loner she-cat has just given birth to a litter of four. In that exact moment, all four leaders of each clan receive a prophecy from StarClan; Four kits, not of any clan have come. Darkness will be spread over the forest. Blood will be spilled.
Puzzling over this meaning, the leaders come together to try and find out what's going on. In the meantime, the kits are being raised...the prophecy will soon come to pass...• •
That is, except one.
A young, loner she-cat has just given birth to a litter of four. In that exact moment, all four leaders of each clan receive a prophecy from StarClan; Four kits, not of any clan have come. Darkness will be spread over the forest. Blood will be spilled.
Puzzling over this meaning, the leaders come together to try and find out what's going on. In the meantime, the kits are being raised...the prophecy will soon come to pass...• •
High Positions Open!
As of currently, we have a number of leader, deputy, and medicine cat positions that are not taken. Come today, and enjoy the experience of leading your clan!