Hello. - It's time for the rampage…Oops! –slaps hands over mouth-
Oh, and the name DreamClan came from a club on that I was in. They didn't use it as a clan when I was there when we roleplayed, but it was on the layout's picture, so…Whatever. Just letting you know.
I need at least one review or I might not continue!
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Gingerstorm twitched her ears at Graystar, who twitched his ears in return. "What is it, Gingerstorm?"
"The Gathering tonight? My kits and I will be staying here, and if you don't mind me saying so, you should probably leave some strong warriors here in case Reedstar finds out where I've headed and attacks." Gingerstorm dipped her head with respect for Graystar.
"You have a solid point, Gingerstorm, and I'm ahead of you. I've already selected some warriors and apprentices to stay here and guard you along with the other kits and elders and such," Graystar purred, licking Gingerstorm's cheek.
"Thank you, Graystar," purred Gingerstorm.
"No problem, Gingerstorm." Graystar walked away quickly, muscles rippling beneath his pelt. He called out to his deputy, Spottedcloud.
"Spottedcloud, come here," he called.
"Hello, Gingerstorm," the she-cat mewed as she approached Gingerstorm and Graystar. She nuzzled Gingerstorm, then turned to Graystar. "What do you need, Graystar?"
"I wanted you to gather the cats that are going to the Gathering, then gather the cats that are staying here to guard the camp." Graystar flicked his tail-tip. "On you go."
Spottedcloud nodded, then bounded off, tail straight up in the air. She began calling out random names of ThunderClan cats, and Gingerstorm just stared at them, wishing she could go. But sacrifice must be made.
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Graystar howled from an old, fallen tree log, along with the other leaders of the other clans. Reedstar was scanning the crowd eagerly, seeing if Gingerstorm or any of his kits had appeared. They hadn't, and he snarled under his breath angrily.
"There is no news to report in ThunderClan," Graystar lied. He dipped his head and stood back, letting Reedstar stalk angrily to the middle of the fallen tree.
"A ginger cat that you all know has run away with her kits from RiverClan! Her name is Gingerstorm. If you find her or her kits, you bring them straight to RiverClan camp!" Reedstar snapped. "Dewstorm is nearing giving birth to our kits. That is all."
"We've caught a weird scent on our territory," Darkstar caterwauled. "It is not from any of the clans. We've also smelt killed prey and found prey bones on our territory. Whoever these cats are, they are stealing our prey!" Darkstar paused, letting angry meows rise. "That is all from ShadowClan."
"WindClan have the same as ShadowClan to report, and that is all," Robinstar mewed quietly, yet enough for the clans to hear.
The leaders jumped down, noticing how quick of a Gathering it was. Spottedcloud was talking in a low voice to ThunderClan's medicine cat, Heartbranch.
An apprentice from Graystar's clan, Flamepaw, was talking avidly to Flowerpetal, RiverClan's medicine cat.
Graystar was just about to strain his ears to hear and see if Flamepaw was spilling about Gingerstorm when a loud crack of thunder sounded. The cats looked to the sky, and nearly every pelt in the clearing bristled.
The four medicine cats, Heartbranch of ThunderClan, Flowerpetal of RiverClan, Moonrock of ShadowClan, and Shaggyfur of WindClan spoke, but their voices were not their owns: they were the voices of a different StarClan cat from each of their clans.
"The names of the clans must be changed! And with them, will come changes for the clans themselves!" howled Heartbranch. Her voice was the voice of Firestar, the kittypet leader made legend.
"RiverClan's name will be DreamClan," Flowerpetal spoke in the voice of Silverstream. Several apprentices talked avidly to the elders, asking which voice was which cat from the old kit tales.
"ThunderClan's name will be BoulderClan," Heartbranch announced.
"WindClan's name will be VineClan," Shaggyfur purred, in the voice of Crowfeather.
"ShadowClan's name will be DarkClan," hissed Moonrock, in the voice of Runningnose.
A bolt of lightning and a crack of thunder sounded, and Flowerpetal's pelt was the tabby silver color of Silverstream's in the lightning, as Heartbranch's pelt was the fiery orange of Firestar's, as Shaggyfur's pelt was the gray-black of Crowfeather, and the same with Moonrock.
Then the medicine cats recovered from StarClan speaking through them, and rain poured in fat, heavy drops.
The cats did not speak, but formed into each of their clans and bounded off towards their territories. Reedstar took a turn though when the other clans didn't see, and his clan had no choice but to fallow him.
They met up with another group of cats, who were as soaked as the newly known as DreamClan cats.
"Let's go," Reedstar said to the Nature Cats, and they mingled into his clan and they barreled off towards BoulderClan territory.
The cats weren't exactly sure what was going on, except the Nature Cats.
And soon, they were at BoulderClan territory.
"Attack!" caterwauled Reedstar, and only a few of his clan turned back to get help, without Reedstar noticing.
