"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”
Fighting a group of flesh-eaters with no experience was too dangerous, so the cat brothers ran away. However, they kept looking for food. Since the hunting grounds were empty, there had to be another way.
Rowanstripe: "Over there! It's safe, unless the flesh-eaters figure out the to get in. I wouldn't worry about that, though. They're stupid." Brooktail: "Is there any food inside?" Rowanstripe: "I hope so. I've been there before during one of those lazy days, found some crowfood, said I caught them myself, got away with it." Brooktail: "That's a terrible thing to do." Rowanstripe: "I know, I know.."
The two cats entered the building and looked around. There was plenty of crowfood to last for a couple days. Suddenly, they heard noises coming from the back of the building. The curious brothers went to check it out.
To their surprise, it wasn't a flesh-eater. It was a rogue, sitting on a heap of boxes.
Rowanstripe: "Hello? We were just passing by, we need food to help us on our journey."
The rogue was quiet.
Rowanstripe: "Can you speak??"
The rogue remained quiet, breathing deeply.
Rowanstripe: "Well, I guess w-" Thorn "Get out!" Rowanstripe: "..." Thorn: "You heard me, intruders. I live here now, so get out!" Rowanstripe: "Hey, this isn't fair. This place was originally owned by twolegs. We only came in search for food. We're starving." Thorn: "Then why won't you stick to your hunting grounds? You chase rogues like me off your territory all the time, and now I'm chasing you off mine!"
The rogue jumped off the box and looked Rowanstripe straight in the eyes.
Brooktail: "I don't like where this is going... Can't we settle this without fighting? We can share the food, there's enough for all three of us!" Thorn: "It won't be long til' all the food is gone. We must fight for what's left." Rowanstripe: "He has a point. The world is turning to worse. We must search every Clan's territory for food." Brooktail: "But isn't that against the warrior code?" Rowanstripe: "There is no more warrior code." Thorn: "This is turning into a chatter. Now leave before I unleash my claws!"
Brooktail backed away with fear in his eyes. Rowanstripe was prepared, in case the rogue attacked. The two cats stood face-to-face.
-- A. Fight the rogue B. Try to make up C. Leave
Last Edit: Jan 2, 2016 16:10:06 GMT -5 by ☆ Navnav ☆
"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”
(Apparently I had made a tiny mistake in my previous post. Thorn's symbol is supposed to be rogue, not ThunderClan XD Fixed!)
The two cats growled at each other, preparing to fight. Brooktail was concerned about his brother getting hurt, especially in the times when he really needs him.
Brooktail: "Alright, break it up!" Rowanstripe: "I'm a well-trained Clan cat, you might as well give up now before I tear your face apart!"
Thorn growled, unleashing his claws.
Brooktail: "Enough!! There is a whole horde of flesh-eaters outside just waiting to get a hold of us! If we injure each other now, we won't stand a chance against them!" Rowanstripe: "Ugh, f-"
Suddenly, a small group of flesh-eaters entered the building, heading towards the alive ones.
Rowanstripe: "Stay back, I've got thi--"
Thorn ran into the group, attacking every flesh-eater in sight, using some new fighting techniques Rowanstripe had never seen before. Rowanstripe saw the flesh-eaters overpowering him, so he helped get attack them. Brooktail watched them, amused. It wasn't long until all the flesh-eaters were killed.
Brooktail: "That was amazing! The rogue is a good fighter, he could help us! Why not give him a chance?" Rowanstripe: "Because he doesn't want to. Although you're right, he is pretty good." Thorn: "You're not so bad yourself, warrior. Name's Thorn, by the way." Rowanstripe: "I'm Rowanstripe, and this is my little brother Brooktail." Brooktail: "Our Clan left us behind and we have no idea where they are. We decided to go hunt while we still can. Unfortunately, all the hunting grounds have been wiped out. What could've happened?" Rowanstripe: "The infection must've killed the prey. They're all crowfood now." Thorn: "I see.. Looks like you could use some help. Count me in." Brooktail: "Yay!"
-- A. Go look for the Clan B. Investigate the Clan territories, see if there's any food left C. Look for more survivors
"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”
The group ate all the food that was left in the building and went on. The world around them was quiet. They were on ShadowClan's territory, and yet no angry warrior had attacked them. Every Clan had abandoned their territory to look for a safer place - the one place, where there's no flesh-eaters and the Clans can live in peace. Does such place even exist, or is it just a myth?
Rowanstripe: "Cool. I've always wanted to hunt in the ShadowClan territory." Brooktail: "Something doesn't seem right... I think it'd be right to look for our Clan." Rowanstripe: "We'll never be able to trace them, the only scent I can catch is the smell of rotten flesh." Brooktail: "Maybe we can find someone who knows which way they went?" Thorn: "Looking for survivors might be a good idea. Who knows, they might even have some food stored." Rowanstripe: "Let's hope so."
Suddenly, the group heard a yell for help. They followed the voice quickly. It was a young kit, surrounded by flesh-eaters.
Flamekit: "Help!!" Brooktail: "Rowan, do something!!"
Rowanstripe and Thorn rushed into the herd of flesh-eaters, kicking them over. The flesh-eaters got back up on their feet and groaned. Rowanstripe grabbed the kit in his jaws and ran away while Thorn had the flesh-eaters distracted. He stopped when he reached Brooktail and placed the kit down.
Brooktail: "Whoa, how'd you get into that situation??" Flamekit: "I got lost... my sister pwomised to come back awter me but she never did!" Brooktail: "I hope we can find your sister. Which way did she go?" Flamekit: "I don't know." Rowanstripe: "It's useless to question a kit, we better find her sister, maybe she knows something. Brooktail: "If she's still alive.." Rowanstripe: "Shush, don't say that in front of the kit!"
-- A. Go look for Flamekit's sister B. Search the ShadowClan's camp C. Keep looking for other survivors
Last Edit: Jan 2, 2016 19:34:16 GMT -5 by ☆ Navnav ☆
"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”