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BMC: MadnessThe jet back tom watched with narrowed eyes as the rogues forced Dreamdusk to heal them. The medicine cat seemed hesitant, but Adderstar made no move to stop her. He simply watched with dull eyes as the invaders began eating what little prey the Clan had left, before turning away.
He could feel others watching him, but they no longer mattered. He had failed all of them, and they probably saw him as weak, useless, unfit to lead them. And the large tom knew they would be right. He had lost a life to these rogues, and had been unable to stop them from taking over. He was just so useless.
You always were.
The thought seemed to come from someone else, and Adderstar looked around for the source, only to find no other cats nearby. Sighing, he curled up in a ball. He knew these voices: they had been with him for a while. All the negative things he's ever thought or heard about himself.
You're so weak! How did you manage to survive, while Rockkit and Lizardkit died?
"Shut up." The
BMC: Frost AppName: Frost
Appearance: Frost is a small and skinny white tom with pale blue eyes. He he a pink nose and pink paw-pads. His fur is very short, giving him a sleek look.
Mentor: None/Too young
Shy Frost is very shy of others beyond his family. He more or less has to be forced to approach another cat by himself: if you want to have a conversation with him, you will probably have to initiate it.
Skittish/Timid Being to small, Frost is well aware of how big and dangerous the world can be. He scares pretty easily, and would rather run than fight.
Quiet Everything about this tom is quiet: his voice, the way he walks: everything. If he wasn't white, he would probably be very good at sneaking up on other cats.
Insecure Despite how much his father loves him, Frost is very insecure. Most
BMC: New LifeThe black and white queen watched as the last of the Caveclan cats left for the raid. Pah! Idiots! What do they win from this? Pride? And they'll be so sad when a "Clanmate" dies, yet they continue to fight... They're all idi-
Her thoughts stopped short as a burst of pain exploded in her stomach, and a yowl of pain escaped her. One of the Clan cats- the medicine cat, she believed- ran over, seeming worried. "Are you okay?" she asked, eyes wide, about to nose Willow.
"My kits! Don't touch me, you stupid- Ahh!" another wave of pain hit her, and any protests died as Dreamdusk ran to gather herbs.
It had seemed like hours had passed, but finally, the pain was gone, and four kits lay against their mother, who was half-asleep. A faint, far-away voice asked her, "What are their names?"
She tiredly lifted her head and gazed at them: two toms and two she-cats. One of the she-cats was unmoving, but Willow was sure the kit would survive: maybe it was just as tired as she was?
TWG: A Loving GoodbyeThe calico she-cat hesitated as she neared the border, thoughts swirling in her head.
This isn't right. I shouldn't be doing this, I know it's wrong. Everyone will probably hate me, or see me as some sort of traitor. They may never let me back. But, my brothers...
Spottednose sat down suddenly, a few feet away from the invisible boundary, emotions, thoughts, and memories making her unable to move.
For the past few weeks, she had been having strange dreams.
They started off with her and her two brothers: black tom and a ginger and white tom. All three had the same green eyes, and no names, as their parents had decided the kits would name themselves when the time came.
The three played for a long time, until they came to a river. Spottednose fell in, and struggled until she reached the other side. Looking back, her brothers were gone, and the young kit was alone. She took a few steps forwards, and was suddenly a young warriors' age, with Quickwind, Heavyfoot, Batkit, and
VLV: Love is WeirdScarlett sighed as she watched the couples around her getting ready for Valentine's Day. Another year of being single. she thought to herself as her eyes landed on her twin brother, Sam, with his girlfriend, Rose. She was happy for him, yes, but at the same time, a small pit of jealousy knotted up in her stomach every time she watched them laugh or kiss or be a couple in general.
Normally the pyro was happy being single, but lately it was upsetting her. Probably because of the upcoming holiday, as well as seeming to see couples and lovey-dovey stuff everywhere. The amber-eyed girl had sworn multiple times she would slug the next couple she saw, but never had the courage to, mostly because she knew it wouldn't solve her problem.
As the weeks had passed, Scarlett had noticed her thoughts wandering to love. She kept trying to imagine herself with a guy, but every now and then, the image in her head would change to a faceless female, and Scarlett would immediately shut down the thou
BMC: NightmaresYowls and screeches of pain and blood-lust struck Adderstar's ears as the battle with Rainclan intensified. The Caveclan leader was battling with Echostar. He had her pinned to the ground, face inches from her's, when a blood-curdling scream stopped him. He lifted his head to gaze around in fear as black shadowy figures began swarming the area, attacking everyone in their path. A large shadow tackled Adderstar, knocking him off of Rainclan's leader. As he struggled under his attacker, he noticed those who lost to the mysterious beings were consumed by them, becoming shadows themselves for a few heartbeats, before the dark figures left their victims alone, leaving behind a cat that was a shell of its former self: skinny and dull-eyed, with matted fur.
A sudden pain caused the large black tom to cry out in pain as the creature on top of him chomped down onto his throat. His cry became a gurgle, and everything started to go dark...
Adderstar woke up gasping for breath. Just a dr
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