Silverkit : The Pack

ThunderClan’s camp had been ruined in the fire and had to be rebuilt. The four Clans were meeting at The Gathering Place. There a new leader was announced for the ShadowClan, who was Tigerstar. All of the Clans were shocked that Tigerstar was the new leader of ShadowClan. Fireheart was the speaker for ThunderClan because Bluestar was sick from the smoke. Fireheart and Bluestar were very concerned that Tigerstar was the new leader of ShadowClan because they knew that he had done some very bad things. The other Clans did not know of the bad things he had done. Bluestar decided to double the patrols to protect ThunderClan. To better protect ThunderClan, Fireheart wants to make some of the apprentice cats into warrior cats, but Bluestar, the leader, only wants Cloudpaw to be a warrior. Cinderpelt had a dream that dogs were heard in the forest chanting “pack, pack and kill, kill.” No one knew what the dream meant. Bluestar, the leader of the ThunderClan, is mentally unstable. She wants to start a battle to attack WindClan to get into a battle over land. Fireheart knew that ThunderClan was not ready for a battle so soon after the fire. Fireheart teamed up with some others and prevented the battle with WindClan.

A lithe form slinked through the pristine snow, her paws going numb from the constant unbridling unsuccessful search of prey. Being an experienced hunter now, PigeonEye knew that this was no small dilemma, but an ominous sign. She and a hunting party of three warriors had been sent out to hunt hours ago, and yet still, the terrain seemed barren, devoid of a stable amount of prey to feed their clan. The she-cat shivered and paused for a moment to survey they area, her fellow clan-mates halted and watched her with weary appearances, each thin and poignant. PigeonEye ignored them, an unshattered defiance and determination to serve her clan burning within her. If they did not bring back food when they returned, why return anyway. She was willing to die for her clan, even if she would die for a cause that might be remembered as pitiful foolhardy stubbornness.

”It will be a full day’s walk to get to the mountain path.” Sara informed them as she led the way. Hiking for hours and still miles away from the path leading down mountain, Sara, showing her disapproval, finally asked, “My Lord Nightburn, why did you bring them with us?”

The wolf stopped just inches away from Todrick. Suddenly sirens erupted around the corner and swarmed around Todrick and the wolf. The wolf quickly turned his attention to the cars that screeched to a stop. Men in padded uniforms stepped out with weapons that ordinary police officers didn’t carry around. Todrick got up quickly, “Sir step away we have animal control here ready to put this beast down.” Todrick quickly stepped in front of the wolf, unaware of how close he was until he felt the hot breath down his back. “Wait, don’t shoot!” Todrick called out holding up both of his hands. “I know this is all out of the ordinary

“ Yes, I want her in my office in 30 minutes.” I told him as I walked past him. I went to the top floor of the house where my room was and cleaned myself up. The closer I got to meeting the girl the more restless my wolf got. As quickly as I could I got ready to meet the rouge that was brave enough to pass on to my

Firestar’s decided to hold a meeting, probably about WindClan, when I heard another bout of gossip. Everything’s been really strange: Hollyleaf returning, Cinderheart being an incarnation of a dead cat. It must really be weird for Ivypool, since Cinderheart was her mentor. Cinderheart and Hollyleaf sat together for the meeting, which provoked a rude comment from Foxleap, but he was scolded by Millie. Firestar announced the truth about Sol, and the Clan was furious. Blossomfall, Rosepetal, Hazeltail, and Mousewhisker are all lucky that we didn’t tell the Clan what we heard them saying. We started to put together a battle plan, such as blocking the tunnels, but Hollyleaf said that we shouldn’t block every tunnel. She said that the WindClan cats need to be kept in a small area for the attack and to block the farthest tunnels so we weren’t surrounded. Brambleclaw asked her to teach us to fight down there, and she agreed. Ivypool and I were put in the first patrol, so we went with Hollyleaf, Brackenfur, Brightheart, Toadstep, and Thornclaw. It was so dark that Thornclaw began to panic, but Hollyleaf managed to calm him down. We found a small cave to practice battle moves, which were a combination of skills so we don’t hit our heads, and some moves Brightheart has since she’s blind in one eye, and is used to darkness. When we got back to

A dusty brown tabby tom and a large ginger tom were the first to emerge quickly followed by a mottled grey she-cat. The ginger tom lifted his tail to command the patrol to stop “Badger” he whispered, the dusty brown tom lifted his muzzle to taste the air and a faint but unmistakable scent caught his nose. Badger! The dusty brown tom looked over to the ginger tom, his pelt prickling with unease.

Emeraldkit squeaked with anticipation as she and her sisters assembled for their apprentice ceremony. She was so enthusiastic, she felt like jumping out of her fur. Beside her, her sister Shimmerkit was bouncing up and down, but her other sisters; Leafkit and Shinningkit, were speaking in low tones to each other. “Why are you two so troubled looking? It’s our apprentice ceremonies!” she asked Leafkit. “Well, you see, um, I … don’t…know, hey, why do you have to know?” Leafkit responded defensively. “Hey, I was only curious, okay!” Emeraldkit shot back, now equally as defensive as her sister. The quarrel was quickly put to a rest as Flamestar climbed the Highrock and announced why they were all gathered, “Let all cats old enough to catch their

As soon as jumped out of my window i was surprised to see Anna already outside ready to to secure a fort on Ripping Hill. We were already geared up and we headed of to Ripping Hill. We went down to street around a few houses and there we were and the tallest hill in the whole park. We climbed up the steep hill and realized that our shoes were getting wet and soggy because of the snow piled on top of the dirty landscape. I had just received a text from Tommy that said “Just wait till we bombard them with snowballs and take this victory.” I texted back “Wait till we unleash the secret weapon.”. “ We better secure a good spot to make a good fort and fast.” I shouted to Anna up the hill. We jogged up the hill to meet Anna at the top. We were ready

It was just a late night for Catherine, also known as Kitty, returning home from work around 3am. She parked her car and proceeded to walk to her apartment, about 100 feet away, in a quiet upper middle-class neighborhood. Less than a block away she was then grabbed by a strange man, "Oh, my God, he stabbed me! Please help me! Please help me!” She screamed. A light turned on in a nearby apartment and a voiced replied, "Let that girl alone!” Then the lights went out, the attacker walked away, Kitty was

He explained that there was a man wearing all black with rubber sandals, his shoulders were slightly stooped. He had a grey ammunition belt around him, a weapon in his hand slowly making his way to the middle of the trail. I saw him and freaked, so pulled the pin to a grenade and threw it near his feet.

Tigerheart crashed through the gorse, stopping when he saw Hollyleaf. "Let me help!" he said, shoving his nose under Hollyleaf's shoulder, and together, we began to carry Hollyleaf to ThunderClan camp. As we approached ThunderClan camp I heard Dovewing call for Leafpool and Jayfeather. As we came through the entrance, Dovewing ran to meet us. "Ivypool, are you hurt?" she asked, but I was in too much shock to answer at first. Firestar ran past Dovewing, taking Hollyleaf off my shoulders. When Dovewing asked what had happened again I managed to tell her that Hollyleaf saved my life. I could tell that Dovewing was worried that I had almost died, but she didn't say anything, she just pressed against me and turned me towards ThunderClan camp. When Poppyfrost asked me if I had seen Molepaw or Cherrypaw, I just murmured that they could be anywhere. When it seemed that Hollyleaf was going to die I yowled at Jayfeather and Leafpool, "You have to save her! Hawkfrost tried to kill me, but Hollyleaf chased him away." I saw Brambleclaw's eyes darken. "Hawkfrost? He did this?" I felt terrible. "I was fighting Snowtuft and Thistleclaw. I couldn't help her," I

As she made her way to the chicken coop Atalanta over heard the murmurs from the women in long gowns “you won’t believe what happened at the market this morning!” the woman with the soft lilac dress exclaimed “ a giant boar came crashing into the stalls destroying all the produce! That boar had to be as mad as a hatter!” The woman proclaimed. The other woman’s eyebrow rose in disbelief, but stayed silent as the woman walked down to the bakery and continue their morning gossip. Atalanta’s eyes widened with her jaw dropped, she had heard the rumors of a hideous monster prowling the border between the forest and the kingdom, but never thought of it lurking within the heart of the town! Atalanta continued her commute to the chicken coop, but happened to notice a poster on the side of the building. As she approached it the paper read the words “all of the bravest men will prove their strength and protect the kingdom from the mighty beast that caused the destruction at the market. You’ll meet at the kingdom and prove your worthy by slaying the boar!” Atalanta smile widened this could be her chance, she then ripped the flyer of the building and began to make her way to the king’s

The crunch of foliage under his boots was the only sound for miles, as the knight Siegfried marched through the woodlands on a lone patrol. His sword was sheathed and on his hip as he pushed aside bushes and low hanging branches. "Blasted nettles" he cursed as he pushed through a bush, relying on his steel armor to protect him. "Why do they even send us on patrol anyway?" He rambled to himself "Every evil thing that crawls, walks, slithers, swims or flies on this planet has been quiet."

Lynx ran through the shadows, her large ears tearing through the undergrowth. ThunderClan’s scent was still present. “Come on, come on.” She urged three kits. Two females, one male. Their names were Feather, Blaze, and Leaf. Feather crept along silently while Blaze and Leaf raced to get to Lynx. Leaf tripped loudly. Leaf, the only male, was a reddish color, like autumn leaves with alarming yellow eyes. Blaze had orange fur with some white specks. And Feather was a simple dark grey with light grey stripes. Blaze was the only one with black ear-tufts like her own. The kits were only five months old, and moving as quick as they could. You could count their ribs. Lynx felt a stab of guilt. She was starving too. Feather looked at Lynx with her dark