ShadowClan's reaping

Okay so this is ShadowClan's reaping. Vixenclaw doesn't really belong to be she belongs to Vixenclaw! (the guest) Foxflare also doesn't belong to me, she belongs to VenomstormOfVineClan. The toms belong to me though!


Tigerstar looked down on the ShadowClan cats, he was a ShadowClan leader once. On his sides were Mapleshade, Hawkfrost, Snowtuft, and Brokenstar. Mapleshade had already reaped ThunderClan's cats; Blazewhisker, Gingerheart, Snakestrike, and Rhylie were next to Mapleshade being guarded by other Dark Forest Cats.

"Welcome to the 23rd Warrior Games, ShadowClan! As you know from the agreement with the Dark Forest, because we won against the Clans and StarClan so many moons ago, we hold a Warrior Games every 12 moons to keep those cats still in the Clans in line. As always, Brokenstar, ShadowClan is yours." Tigerstar turned his head to find Brokenstar walking up to him.

A pile of leaves, each with a cat's fur, was dropped in front of Brokenstar.

Finally again for the 23rd time ShadowClan is mine.

"She-cats first! The first She-cat is… Vixenclaw!" Brokenstar meowed looking at a leaf that had black fur stuck to it, and the smell of Vixenclaw. A jet black she-cat with amber eyes and sharp fangs and claws walks up to the rock and sits next to Brokenstar without a complaint.

"Alright then, the second she-cat for ShadowClan is… Foxflare!" Brokenstar shows a leaf with red-orange fur and white fur to the crowd. A red-orange she-cat with a white underbelly, muzzle, and tail tip walks on to the large flat rock, her dark amber eyes looking directly at Tigerstar and Brokenstar.

"Now for the toms, let's see… How about, Rowanfang!" A dark brown tom with green eyes walks to the stage and sits next to Foxflare and Vixenclaw.

"For the last ShadowClan cat… Let's have, Mousepaw!" A skinny, lean, light brown tom walks to the rock, never breaking eye contact with Tigerstar and Brokenstar.

"Well then, ShadowClan's reaped cats have until sunset to say goodbye, then it's off to RiverClan!" Tigerstar takes over, and Brokenstar doesn't dare complain. The tributes all go to the makeshift dens to say their goodbyes. ThunderClan's tributes stay on the rock surrounded by Dark Forest Cats.


Sorry it's short, it's just the reaping's, not much goes on…

-Feather