Newbi Backstory
Oct 4, 2015 10:51:32 GMT -5
Post by Deathkill(Savage) on Oct 4, 2015 10:51:32 GMT -5
Hey im new here so hey! Im the leader of the second Bloodclan. A clan i made. After being a former kittypet and Bloodclan warrior. So this is my (cat's) backstory.
Deathkit was born in Newleaf to Teardrop(mother) and Rocksquirrel(father).
Both of Deathkit and Feircekit's parent's had died on the day they where born. Teardrop in kitting and Rocksquirrel had died in a battle with Shadowclan. Preyheart had told him about the battle and he went. The deputy of Shadowclan,Jaggedtooth killed him. Shinefur fostered the two kits, with her own kit, Treekit. It was a good life, not much happened. Skystar smiled apon the young siblings.
As apprentices the two cats where always a tagteam. But in the battle between Windclan/Shadowclan and Riverclan/Thunderclan Fiercepaw went missing. At the cat count when the Riverclan and Thunderclan won, Fiercepaw was missing, and his body wasn't on the battlefields. Deathpaw's heart had broken. She had turned sour. Her heart blackened. She was becoming ragged and thin. Shinefur looked on the apprentice with pity. Deathpaw wanted nothing to do with her foster mothers pity. Skystar looked apon the apprentice now with sadness. When her mentor, Greyherb died he took the time to have the deputy Greystorm be her mentor.
On her the eve of her warrior ceremony Greystorm withdrew from being deputy, and Preyheart took his place. The next day Skystar nimbly leaped to the highrock. Sadness and happiness in his eyes. "May all cats old enough to cats old enough to catch their own prey gather under highrock" the leader said. As the cats gathered under the highrock Skystar called Deathpaw to the Highrock. "I, Skystar, leader of Thunderclan, call apon my warrior ancestors to look down apon this young apprentice. She has trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I command her as a warrior in her turn." he gave her a slight smile, then continued "Deathpaw do you promise to uphold the warrior code even at the cost of you very life?" he asked. She nodded "Yes Skystar, I do" She meowed. "Then by the power invested in me by starclan, I give you your warrior name. Deathpaw from now on, you shall be known as Deathkill. Starclan honors you for your swiftness, skill and courage in battle" he meowed smiling. Deathkill smiled her beutiful smile was very differnt then her ragged pelt and skinny siloute. As the cats started cheering her name she fell to her side. Cloudleaf ran up to her and and with the help of Snowheart brought her to the medicine den.She awoke in the stone den. Water had been pressed on her forehead. Three of the biggest peices of fresh kill sat infront of her. She happily ate them.
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When she had recovered. She started hunting and doing battle patrols again. She helped Snowheart but not to much. One day she found a red tabby she cat. "Hi Im Embers, im a kittypet" she meowed. "Im Deathkill" the warrior said. "Thats a scary name. But I could show you my housefolk's house" she meowed. "I'd like that" she meowed. "But maybe later" she added. "Ok you can always get me by ringing my bell, its by the river." Embers said smiling. Deathkill nodded and Embers walked away. In Leaf-fall Deathkill found the bell. It was in Windclan's territory, but she still got there. She swallowed and leaped up and rung the bell. It rang out loud and clear. Embers came bolting in. "So you wanna see my Housefolk's place?" she asked again. "Sure" Deathkill meowed.
As they got there the twoleg walked up to her. "Wanna be my pet?" the old man asked. She half nodded. "I'll lay out a bed and food and water" he said. She nodded slowly. She headed into the den. She met a small kit. "Hi im Fwuzzy" he meowed. "Wabba play hide and seek?" he asked. "Sure" she meowed. She counted to five and in a few seconds found the kit under a ball of yarn. Then she went to the closet, a cat with a collar studded with teeth meowed. "Let me in and We share the loot" he said. She opened the window. "Im Thrash" he said. She nodded. "Deathkill." she said. "Ill bring you to Dark" he meowed. As they got there in the alley behind the twoleg den. "This is Bloodclan camp." Thrash said. She nodded.
"I am Dark the leader of Bloodclan. Would you like to join?" he asked. She nodded. A grey tom that looked just like her walked up. "Do I know you?" he asked. She looked at him. "Fiercepaw?" she asked. "Deathpaw!?" he said. She nodded.
Two years later after being the highest ranking warrior in Bloodclan she left. She went back to Thunderclan, cats welcoming her with open paws. She felt sad. And missed her brother missed her new clan. She didn't do anything and two weeks after she had came back, Skystar leaped to the highrock.
"All cats old enough to catch prey gather under highrock!" he yowled. "Deathkill you have been a great apprentice and a great warrior, but now you are being exiled from Thunderclan." Shinefur gasped. "NO!" she yowled. Skystar nodded sadly. "She needs to go, to young to be a elder and not doing enough to stay" he said sadly. She left with head low and tail low. They escorted her away from camp and let her go sadly.
But now she lives in an empty camp, freshkill is kept here and there. She now waits for Fierce and other cats.
Deathkit was born in Newleaf to Teardrop(mother) and Rocksquirrel(father).
Both of Deathkit and Feircekit's parent's had died on the day they where born. Teardrop in kitting and Rocksquirrel had died in a battle with Shadowclan. Preyheart had told him about the battle and he went. The deputy of Shadowclan,Jaggedtooth killed him. Shinefur fostered the two kits, with her own kit, Treekit. It was a good life, not much happened. Skystar smiled apon the young siblings.
As apprentices the two cats where always a tagteam. But in the battle between Windclan/Shadowclan and Riverclan/Thunderclan Fiercepaw went missing. At the cat count when the Riverclan and Thunderclan won, Fiercepaw was missing, and his body wasn't on the battlefields. Deathpaw's heart had broken. She had turned sour. Her heart blackened. She was becoming ragged and thin. Shinefur looked on the apprentice with pity. Deathpaw wanted nothing to do with her foster mothers pity. Skystar looked apon the apprentice now with sadness. When her mentor, Greyherb died he took the time to have the deputy Greystorm be her mentor.
On her the eve of her warrior ceremony Greystorm withdrew from being deputy, and Preyheart took his place. The next day Skystar nimbly leaped to the highrock. Sadness and happiness in his eyes. "May all cats old enough to cats old enough to catch their own prey gather under highrock" the leader said. As the cats gathered under the highrock Skystar called Deathpaw to the Highrock. "I, Skystar, leader of Thunderclan, call apon my warrior ancestors to look down apon this young apprentice. She has trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I command her as a warrior in her turn." he gave her a slight smile, then continued "Deathpaw do you promise to uphold the warrior code even at the cost of you very life?" he asked. She nodded "Yes Skystar, I do" She meowed. "Then by the power invested in me by starclan, I give you your warrior name. Deathpaw from now on, you shall be known as Deathkill. Starclan honors you for your swiftness, skill and courage in battle" he meowed smiling. Deathkill smiled her beutiful smile was very differnt then her ragged pelt and skinny siloute. As the cats started cheering her name she fell to her side. Cloudleaf ran up to her and and with the help of Snowheart brought her to the medicine den.She awoke in the stone den. Water had been pressed on her forehead. Three of the biggest peices of fresh kill sat infront of her. She happily ate them.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
When she had recovered. She started hunting and doing battle patrols again. She helped Snowheart but not to much. One day she found a red tabby she cat. "Hi Im Embers, im a kittypet" she meowed. "Im Deathkill" the warrior said. "Thats a scary name. But I could show you my housefolk's house" she meowed. "I'd like that" she meowed. "But maybe later" she added. "Ok you can always get me by ringing my bell, its by the river." Embers said smiling. Deathkill nodded and Embers walked away. In Leaf-fall Deathkill found the bell. It was in Windclan's territory, but she still got there. She swallowed and leaped up and rung the bell. It rang out loud and clear. Embers came bolting in. "So you wanna see my Housefolk's place?" she asked again. "Sure" Deathkill meowed.
As they got there the twoleg walked up to her. "Wanna be my pet?" the old man asked. She half nodded. "I'll lay out a bed and food and water" he said. She nodded slowly. She headed into the den. She met a small kit. "Hi im Fwuzzy" he meowed. "Wabba play hide and seek?" he asked. "Sure" she meowed. She counted to five and in a few seconds found the kit under a ball of yarn. Then she went to the closet, a cat with a collar studded with teeth meowed. "Let me in and We share the loot" he said. She opened the window. "Im Thrash" he said. She nodded. "Deathkill." she said. "Ill bring you to Dark" he meowed. As they got there in the alley behind the twoleg den. "This is Bloodclan camp." Thrash said. She nodded.
"I am Dark the leader of Bloodclan. Would you like to join?" he asked. She nodded. A grey tom that looked just like her walked up. "Do I know you?" he asked. She looked at him. "Fiercepaw?" she asked. "Deathpaw!?" he said. She nodded.
Two years later after being the highest ranking warrior in Bloodclan she left. She went back to Thunderclan, cats welcoming her with open paws. She felt sad. And missed her brother missed her new clan. She didn't do anything and two weeks after she had came back, Skystar leaped to the highrock.
"All cats old enough to catch prey gather under highrock!" he yowled. "Deathkill you have been a great apprentice and a great warrior, but now you are being exiled from Thunderclan." Shinefur gasped. "NO!" she yowled. Skystar nodded sadly. "She needs to go, to young to be a elder and not doing enough to stay" he said sadly. She left with head low and tail low. They escorted her away from camp and let her go sadly.
But now she lives in an empty camp, freshkill is kept here and there. She now waits for Fierce and other cats.
