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Warriors: The Forgotten Clan
"Look out, Shadowclan is attacking!" yowled the golden Warrior as he lunged himself at the nearest Shadowclan cat and pushed them over. The cat seemed to be twice his size with claws
sharp as thorns, but pushing his fear back he dug his equally sharp claws into the cats belly. Blood began to ooze out of the scratches and the cat screeched in terror before it ran away.
"Good work, now it's time to show you some of my moves!" Her heather-colored eyes blazed while she clawed and toppled over a group of Warriors who had cornered her against the
cold walls of the cave. She charged towards a huge black tom and easily pushed him into the river that flowed in the middle of the camp. The tom squealed like a kit and went to join the
others that failed to even touch a whisker on the duo.
With the rest of the Shadowclan cat's gone, the camp was finally at peace, thanks to the mighty leader and the brave Warrior. Yowls of triumph filled the cave as the Clan settled down
to enjoy the victory against the foe.
"Now, I have chosen who will be Clan deputy. I believe Starclan will approve of my choice; he is a brave and loyal Warrior." she called out to her Clan from a rock that sat near the river,
some have named it the Leader's stone. The camp grew quiet, only a few whispers were heard.
Moonlight filtered through the opening that was in the ceiling of the camp, it was moonhigh. The golden Warriors pelt turned into silver as his ancestors watched over him.
"Lionclaw will be the new deputy of Darkclan."
"Lionclaw! Watch out, a badger!" she yelled to her new deputy who was busy guarding Queens and Elders to the entrance of camp. When the badger came near enough, he lashed
out a unsheathed paw at it, which sent it hurtling into one of Rogue's that were attacking the camp also.
He meowed to one of the Queens and her kits, "Don't worry, I'll protect you."
Lionclaw lead them out of the cave and raced back to see if his leader was alright. He dashed through the tunnel that went to the camp, but then suddenly, he let out a loud sneeze
that echoed throughout the tunnels; a bit of soil got stuck in his nostril. Before he could stop himself, he collided with the tabby leader that had a kit clenched between her jaws.
"Whoa!" he yelled as he and his leader went tumbling across the camp. They giggled and continued battling the threat.
As the fantasy of the battle and danger vanished like mist, so did the moonlight. Dawn was nearing and the new 'deputy' had to get back to camp.
"Sorry, Heatherstar," he didn't want to say the last part, but his real Clan came first. "I have to go now."
The look in her blue eyes was almost enough to break his heart.
So there is a little preview of the Tales of Darkclan! (not really the name BTW)
I don't think I'll make this story too long because it's like a side project, but I wanted to write about 'Darkclan' for awhile so...REVIEW! XD
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