Post by shaydoom on Nov 11, 2007 9:22:52 GMT -7
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[ Ashpelt ]
It was all a dream... was it?
Only chaos remained in ShadowClan, everyone was wanting to kill each other.. murder and secret alliances with rogues were almost what everyone did. You couldn't walk into the forest without looking behind your tail every second, without the fear of being ambushed and killed.
This is what had happened to her friend, who had never had the true strength of ShadowClan. She was elected deputy, and murdered by a rogue on a hunting patrol. Things were horrible. This was a literate hell on earth for all of ShadowClan. Could things be stopped?
Then a horrible flashback jumped into her mind...
"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather under the highrock for a clan meeting!" Darkstar had yelled.
All the cats gathered.
"Firestorm, you have been noble and brave, and I appoint you a deputy after the loss of Oakfur."
Everyone let out a gasp. She was a half blood! Firestorm was no true ShadowClan cat.
Ashpelt shivered. The other part of Firestorm's death jumped into her mind.
Firestorm patrolled around the thunderpath. Beady amber eyes glowed as the new deputy patrolled. Jumping out, it was Nightstrike, a warrior of the age of 30 moons. "Firestorm.. I wanted to be deputy bad." then she said.. "I know.. I don't deserve to be deputy.". Nightstrike gave a smirk. "Really? Thats ungreatful..". "But I don't.. I'm no.." Firestorm began, before Nightstrike jumped at her throat, and choked her to death. No one would know, no one would care, everyone else was doing the same. The only one who saw it was Ashpelt, medicine cat of ShadowClan.
Ashpelt sighed. Going to the moonstone was a good idea.. though she was afraid. She could get killed like Firestorm any moment, get attacked any second. Ashpelt was especially afraid of Russettail, who had also wanted the position of medicine cat. Russettail had the longest claws in the clan.. he was very muscular, and had deep ambitions. He believed she-cats were nothing, and toms were the only strength in the clan.
Just then, Russettail came back from patrol. He crawled through the bushes, his eyes burning Ashpelt's gray pelt. She shivered, before retreating to her den. Russettail was gaining followers, she was sure to die someday. Anyday. This was the average life in ShadowClan during this time. They were as bad as BloodClan.
StarClan help me! she prayed silently in her den. Russettail would surely kill her.. if not his allies, or a rogue allied with him.
[ This is a pretty much ShadowClan roleplay only, though the other clans can be RPed if met on patrol, if they raid, or etc. This is from ShadowClan's point of view.
A few parts needed::
Firestorm(StarClan)
Russettail(Wanna-be medicine cat) I'll RP him if no one else does
Darkstar(ShadowClan Leader)]