This is my 2nd Minecraft fanfic. The first 1 I've decided not to update anymore. It was written more for my enjoyment and for my friends', but if you guys liked that one, this one might be good for you too. It's sort of... how should I put this... like every other Sky fanfic out there? But it's mostly about Cinnamon again. :) And Cat Army. And Dog Army! I'll accept any OCs sent in. Thanks for your love and support. See you at the end! Oh, this story has nothing to do with the End at all. :) Finally, sorry if a spelled lutenant wrong. Please donate your reviews so that Greece can buy a dictionary using reviews. XD I just need to know the correct spelling for lutenant.
It's dark. Pitch black. But I can see. There has never been a time where I couldn't see in the dark. I've got eyes that make the world shine like noon, even at midnight.
Beside me, I feel a quiver. I know it's Luitenant, so I don't look. Some things at night are obvious, others not. But this is what we are meant to do. Because we, are Cat Army.
The enemy is close, I can smell it. My ears twitch, telling the others it's here. Cornel leads her group to the right, and I take the left. We're closing in on it, creeping closer, closer... Something jumps out at me, and I can see that it's a giant red dragon. I barely have time to scream before its fire engulfs me and...
Cinnamon woke up in her bed. She stared up at the stone ceiling, panting. Thank StarClan it was a dream. (The Cat Army follows the religion and make up of warrior cats. Look em up! Join the 4,000,000 that have read em!) If it hadn't, she would have, could have...
She shook the thought away as there was a knock at her door. A pale girl with black neko ears and a tail came in, wringing out her hands nervously. Cinnamon thought she knew that she was intruding, but she didn't care. "Nutmeg," the girl said, giving her a nod. "How is he?"
Nutmeg_Kitten725 shrugged. "He is awake."
Cinnamon climbed out of bed and brushed her ginger hair flat, letting her ginger and white neko ears pop out. She pulled on a clean pair of clothes and walked outside. The late August air was warm. Some of the trainees, or apprentices, as they called them here in Cat Army, were wrestling on the grass. The whole Cat Camp was like Cinnamon's dream warriors camp. Complete with each den and people to fill its space.
Nutmeg led her through the tunnel into the medicine clearing. She was their healer, therefore lived here. There were chests for each herb and remember, beds for sick and injured people, and even a small section for the healers to practice their defending skills.
In one of the beds was another minecrafter. He was lieing on his stomach throwing redstone dus at the wall. Cinnamon sighed when she saw he was wearing gold armor. Great, she thought. Another one of them. No wonder it was a squid they nearly died from. But why do they keep straying onto Cat territory?
She sat down in a bed across from the boy, and when he looked up, she saw he was their leader. "Can I go now?" he asked, annoyed.
Cinnamon rolled her eyes. They were always so eager to get out. "We have some questions for you," she said, her voice sounding more like a mew than a human voice. "First of all, please tell me why you all keep coming onto Cat Army land. It's been getting really annoying. Second, how dare you think you can leave, you haven't even healed yet. And third, why did you have a dog with you on Cat land? We thought you were from the Dog Army."
The boy responded quickly. "Just a coincedence, do you even know who you're talking to, and why shouldn't I have a dog, they are very loyal companions."
Now it was Nutmeg's turn to roll her eyes. "We all know who you are, Sky," she said. "Sorry about your dog. Normally we kill them, but ever since Katherine here met Nocturn01, she hasn't hurt a dog. Once."
Cinnamon smacked Nutmeg on the head. "Welcome to the Cat Army," she said to Sky. "Sorry you can't leave. We got a notice - I have no idea why! - from one of your recruits saying that they had to leave. Apparently, squids attacked."
Sky looked clearly annoyed at that news. He stood up and walked through the tunnel into the rest of the Cat Camp. "Well, your base looks like it came out of a book," he muttered.
"It did," a girl with auburn hair and dark brown ears said, ducking a blow from her friend. "It's called the Cat Camp, and we all sleep in different dens. Until you can get back to your home, you'll have to stay here, with us. Name's cornel. Well, actually, it's Mhurley1, but cornel to you."
The girl that se had been sparring with stormed over. "Ah, shut up!" she snapped. "I'm cornel, and you're luitenant-cornel. Don't you know that?"
"Nope!"
Mhurley duck away from their conversation and dissapeared down a tunnel. A sign above it read 'Warriors' Den'. Cinnamon guess Sky was wondering what in the hay a 'Den' was. Then again, her probably knew, having over 5,000,000 army members on his side and all.
So, Cin took it upon herself to introduce her fellow members of the Army. "I'm Cinnamon527, the Cat General. You just met Luitenant-Cornel, and Luitenant was the one treating you. This is Ivy141, our Cornel. We fight for cat pride, and up until yesterday, were fighting against Dog Army. But since one of our own was attacked by a squid, we've decided to turn and fight against those things. Over there, that boy with the black hair and gray eyes. He's an apprentice. My apprentice, to be excact. Joined us about six months ago. He was the one to be attacked. His name is EnderVoice, and he absolutely hates yellow."
Sky didn't really seem to care. "I suppose you can sleep in the Warriors'- Hey! Cornel, change that sign back to Warriors! We aren't pigs, we don't sleep in dens. You can sleep there," Cinnamon finished as Ivy changed the sign back.
She knew Sky wouldn't cooperae at first, but once he got to know them all, he'd understand what is was like to be a Cat-Lover. Just then, a girl with icy-white hair and white ears ran through the entrance. She stopped panting in front of Cinnamon. "Dog General, here to see you with a message," she panted.
Cinnamon thanked her briefly before going through the exit tunnel of the camp, coming face-to-face with... Dog General. He had brown hair, not dark, but not light, either. And his eyes were the color of the bark on an oak tree. Nowadays, Cinnamon really, really, REALLY looked forward to his visits and messages. Usually, Nocturn was just coming over to check on how his new-found ally was doing. But today, his face was absolutely serious.
"Cat," he said, leaning against the dirt wall.
"Lan," Cinnamon said, doing the same.
"We had an attack yesterday," Nocturn01 said seriously. "Three of our pups were killed, and at least fifteen were injured. These squids are getting out of control."
Suddenly, Cinnamon had a crazy, only-a-cat-could-ever-think-like-that crazy idea. "Lan, there's somebody I'd like you to meet," she said, bringing him inside. "Nocturn01, meet SkythekidRS, the answer to your question."
AN: Yes! It sucks! This is not an accomplishment! Why do I sound happy! What? Okay, everybody in here is based off real people. Cin is me, and you can take a wild guess at who Nocturn is based on! Heh heh, guilty as charged... But anywho (my worrd, U NO USEY!) Cinnamon doesn't smile. Ever. Only to people she really, really, REALLY likes. The white haired girl is my cuz, Mhurley is my friend, Ivy is ALSO my friend, and nutmeg is my sister. Haha! U no get capitals! Heh heh, see you next chapter guys... heh heh heh. OCS PLEASE!
~GreeceXCats527
