MononokeClan

trusty aMononokeClan is a clan in which the cats can shift into supernatural demon forms. They have heightened senses and night-vision. Their camp is a large cave in the mountains, with caves branching off as dens. MononokeClan cats are hostile about any intruders, for fear of them finding out their powers. They believe in the Bright Forest. This clan is co-owned by Troutiee and Hollystar1. To join, leave a message on this page's talk page.

Plot:
An unknown force in the mountains is killing the MononokeClan cats and draining them of their powers without  a trace

Rules:

 * Contact with outsiders is encouraged to be at minimum, unless for a good reason.
 * Chase off all trespassers, and challenge all bordering cats
 * Do not kill unless in a fight or for good reason
 * Prey must be killed for good reason; queens and their kits, as well as elders, eat first.
 * Kits recieve their powers at apprenticehood, and apprentices unlock their full form and extent at warriorhood.
 * More posted later

Snow -
These cats have control over ice and snow. They can withstand subzero temperatures, and ridged, serrated claws to grip ice. They have thick fur and large paws. They can exhale a strong freezing breath.

Water and Sun -
Water - These cats can control water. They can hold their breaths for up to 6-7 hours, and have webbed paws for advanced swimming.

Sun - These cats can control fire, heat, and lava. A few can exhale fiery breath.

Sky and Storm -
Sky - These cats can control air and the wind. They can run quite fast, and many have wings.

Storm - These cats can control and manipulate stporms, clouds, and electricity. Many have wings. They are uncommon

Light and Shadow -
Light - These cats can control and manipulate light.

Shadow - These cats can control and manipulate shadows and darkness. They can incase themselves in shadows and become nearly invisible, and have perfect night-vision.

Prism and Spirit -
Prism - These cats can control and manipulate the structure of something, and can shapeshift into any form.

Spirit - One of the rarest types of all, these cats are very powerful. They can possess creatures, form illusions, manipulate dreams and emotions, and some can read minds.

Earth -
These cats can control rocks, earth, and plants. They have tough pads for climbing rock.

Alchemist -
Alchemists can control both poison and herbal instances, cast spells, and use voodoo and other sorts of black magic. They can sometimes revive the dead, yet it uses an unhealthy amount of power.

Leader
Dovahkiin (Mostly referred to as Dovah or Dove) - A calm, quiet, serene, blank-minded, strategic, smart, elegant tom with a black, static-y pelt and dull, gray eyes. Demon Type: Spirit (Troutie)

Deputy
Shira - Beautiful, silky, glossy, smooth, cunning, clever, agile, striking, sleek, elegant pink cream she-cat with creamy colored swirls through her virtually glittering, sparkling pelt, and shimmering, sparkling silver eyes. Demon Type: Light (Holly)

Medicine Cat:
Sunnyfoot - Pale ginger tabby tom with dark ginger paws, white ears, a long, fluffy tail, and fiery amber eyes. Demon type: Light. (Luna)

Med. Apprentice:
Open~

Warriors:
Shadefire - Black tom with neon blue stripes, chest, and underbelly. Hostile, fierce, fiery, hot-headed, sensitive, agressive, riled up easily, tough, excitable, handsome, and fearless. Has bright neon yellow eyes. Demon Type: Shadow (Holly)

Electra - Intelligent, logical, calculating, indifferent, stiff, unfriendly dark purple she-cat with neon yellow dapples and eyes. She has a neon yellow, lightning-shaped mark on her forhead. Accidental mother to Applepaw, often neglects her. Demon Type: Storm (Holly)

Frostwing - Icey-blue and frosty white tom with icy-blue eyes. Cold, intelligent, and indifferent, yet with a surprisingly warm and humorous side to him. Pelt shines like ice. Demon Type: Snow (Holly)

Gingerblaze - Mean, snobby, bossy, irritating orange she-cat with a plumy, fluffy, black-tipped tail and muzzle, and a soft white underbelly and one white paw. She has crackling green eyes. Demon Type: Prism (Holly)

Gravitymoon - Black she-cat with silver and gold speckles throughtout her pelt, and beautiful silver eyes with gold flecks. Insecure, timid, shy, kind, loving, caring, and motherly. Demon Type: Unknown (Holly)

Jasper - Former kittypet who recieved powers through the Bright Forest. Brave, loyal, adventerous, honey-colored tom with bronze stripes and noble amber eyes. Demon Type: Sun (Holly)

Blossompelt - Dilute calico (blue-gray, cream, and white) she-cat with short, fluffy fur, long, sharp claws, and pale hazel eyes. Demon type: Earth. (Luna)

Florence (or Flo) - Sneaky, elusive, fierce, aggresive, sly, blind dark-soot-gray she cat with hazy golden eyes and long claws. Her fur had dried blood in it. Demon Type: Shadow (Troutie)

Zaada - A brave, courageous, strong, very intelligent, friendly, kind-hearted aquamarine tom with royal purple eyes. The only reason why he is not medicine cat is because Sunnyfoot is actually better than he is at healing. Demon Type: Alchemist (Troutie)

Infernoclaw - Very muscular black tom with blood orange eyes and lighter gray ear-tips. Acts dumb so others do things for him, quiet, and a bit snarky. Demon type: Sun. (Shuckle)

Zephyrbreeze - Light brown she-cat with slightly lighter spots and blue-gray eyes, and darker grey-blue wings. Smart, cunning, a bit manipulative, and easily excitable. Demon type: Wind (Shuckle)

Loessfur - Well-built dark brown tom with ice-blue eyes. Smart, but lazy, and not very fast. Demon type: Earth. (Shuckle)

Soundwave - Shaggy brown tom with dark brown eyes. Relaxed, kind, and trustworthy. Demon type: Water. (Shuckle)

Quickcloud - Sandy-colored tom with brown eyes and lighter brown wings. Very handsome, considerate, and loyal. Demon type: Light. (Shuckle)

Clarityheart - Lithe dark brown tom with darker brown eyes. A bit hot-headed, loud, and confrontational. Demon type: Spirit. (Shuckle)

Stormlake- a gray tom with blue eyes. Streamfeather's mate. When turned into a devil form he gets swift and super fast and wings are out. Demon Type: Sky (Whitesong)

Graystorm- Gray muscular tom, strong, wide set shoulders. Bright blue eyes. Serious, but has a fun side. Powerful. Hostile to any intruder. Loyal, listens to orders. Mate is Squirrelfeather. Demon: Water (Ice)

Squirrelfeather- She-cat with russet fur with faded dark russet stripes. Piercing green eyes. Great hunter. Stubborn, fun, lively. Loyal and fierce, if she sets her mind on something, it will not be changed. Mate: Graystorm. Sister: Ravenwing. Demon: Earth (Ice)

Ravenwing- A she-cat, pitch black pelt, piercing green eyes just like her sisters, good listener, hostile to any intruder, loyal, good fighter. Sister: Squirrelfeather Demon: Wind (Ice)

Goldeyes: A golden eyed calico with a black left ear, a scar on the right of her head. She is calm and is the complete opposite of her brother. Demon Type: Prism (Dawnstar)

Blackheart: A completely black cat with no scars or injuries besides a broken tail. He is ambitious and is the complete opposite of his sister. Demon Type: Prism (Dawnstar)

Apprentices:
Spikepaw - Fierce, bouncy, tough, aggressive, hostile, somewhat mean and bully-like, cocky, cheeky, rude silver tom with charcoal paws, chest, and throat. Has bright, energetic amber eyes. Demon Type: Earth (Holly)

Aquapaw - Sweet, cute, encouraging, happy, bright, optimistic, funny, pretty river-blue she-cat with black-tipped ears and shimmering cyan eyes. Demon Type: Water (Holly)

Applepaw - Hyper, wild, tough, unfocused, bouncy, rough-and-tumble, tufty-furred, playful, apple-red she-cat with eggshell-colored splotches throughout her pelt and impatient, leaf-green eyes. Demon Type: Earth (Holly)

Aspenpaw - Sweet, kind hearted, funny, handsome, adorable quiet tom with a gray tabby pelt and vibrant blue eyes. Demon Type: Water (Troutie)

Katrina - Mottled light brown tabby she-cat with a white underbelly, soft white paws, and pale amber eyes. Demon type: Prism. (Luna)

Shiningpaw: An orange cat with no scars or injuries. He is friendly, sweet, and a teeny bit mischievous, but is afraid to reveal his demon type. Demon Type: Spirit (Dawnstar)

Queens:
Marshflower - Gentile, delicate, motherly, thoughtful, dreamy, protective, nurturing calico she-cat with black paws, tail, and ears. She has soft, soothing green eyes. Mate to Jasper. Demon Type: Mortal (Holly)

Streamfeather- a silver tabby she-cat with aqua eyes. Stormlake's mate. When in a devil form she has bat wings and fangs to catch birds. Expecting 4 kits. Demon Type: Sky (Whitesong)

Kits:
Emberkit - Smart, swift, quick, flighty, reckless, impulsive young tom with an orange, white and black pelt, and wide golden eyes. (Holly)

Swankit - Elegant, vain, cynical, attractive, seductive, clean, neat, picky, rude, judgemental, pretty, snobby, petite, sparkling, glittery, shiny white she-cat with gorgeous, shimmering blue eyes. (Holly)

Cyril - Fluffy brown tabby tom with scattered white patches, almost like clouds, short claws, and blue eyes. (Luna)

Dewkit - outgoing, humourous, yet loyal she-cat with dark grey fur and light green eyes. (Birdeh)

/me slowly hides unHol instead of changingducks Roleplay:
"Shira!" The pink and cream she-cat heard her name shouted out among the crowd that had formed around her. She set the limp, soaking body of Aquapaw down and turned towards the sound. The clan's only current queen, Marshflower, rushed forward and stopped by her daughter's body. "What...happened?" Marshflower's eyes shone with disbelief as she stared down at her dead daughter, her voice barely surpassing a whisper. Shira spoke, her chest tightening. "I'm sorry, Marshflower. She..." Shira swallowed back a sob, before continuing, "She fell down the ledge near the waterfall. There was nothing we could have done." For fear of breaking down, Shira stepped back. Aquapaw had been her own apprentice. So lively and sweet, and now she was gone. A silver tom walked closer, his eyes two amber pools of grief. "Aquapaw? Sis?" He laid down next to her and buried his head in her fur. Shira closed her eyes. "She would have been a great warrior. She will be missed." She meowed, her voice cracking. Marshflower laid down also. "I was so proud of you..." She whispered, then shakily laid down, her eyes staring off into space.

"We might be hollow but we're brave" 02:09, November 12, 2014 (UTC)

(Honestly, this is better than me trying to write awkward dialogue in Neko-MimiClan.)

Katrina's eyes widened as she saw her fellow apprentice dead. Oh, my... she thought, then went into the nursery to check on her little brother, Cyril. She found the small tom passing a small clump of moss in between his paws.

Sunnyfoot and Blossompelt lowered their heads when they saw Aquapaw's body. "She was so young," whispered the ginger tabby tom. Welcome to  Hell!  Starring Sock, Jonathan, and  Mephistopheles 02:19, November 12, 2014 (UTC)

Looking like he had walked out of an old TV screen, Dovahkiin walked solemnly, and silently, to Aquapaw's limp, damp corpse. He blinked, sitting down as his tail swiftly moved around his feet. "Oh dear." He shook his head, shutting his eyes momentarily before looking to Shira. "Please, after we take care of the body, take some bushes and set some in the outer ridge of the ledge so Nobody accidentally falls off--and be careful of any outsiders, and the force." Sighing, Dovah started to lose opacity, eventually melting into the wind as Aspenpaw walked by, bumping into Shira as he wasn't looking at where he was going; he was too busy looking at what Dovahkiin was doing.

"Oops! Sorry!" Aspen mewled happily and apologetically. "Why is everyone gathered--" His mouth simply hung open at the sight of his dear friend's dead body. "Uh...Aq-qua? What happened to her....?" He started to cry, slowly approaching Aquapaw before laying a paw on her. "It's a shame we couldn't have a herbal demon with us...." Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 10:52, November 12, 2014 (UTC)

Shira's heart sunk further. "I doubt they could have done something. But we will sit vigil for her tonight." Shira turned around and reached for the body, but Marshflower glared at her. "What are you doing?" She hissed, and Shira drew back. "I'd like to have some more time with my daughter." She added, turning away.

"We might be hollow but we're brave" 11:40, November 12, 2014 (UTC)

Zaada padded up next to Aspenpaw, blinking with his royal purple eyes. "You forgot about me." He spoke softly, nudging other cats aside before looking at Marshflower. "Step aside, please. Let me try to fix her. I've been training all moon." Zaada pleaded, desperately wanting to help. ''I bet she's thinking why I'm a warrior if I haven't gotten my full knowledge of herbal necromancy and such. ''He thought, giving a small sigh in his mind. At the time before she had come along, Dovahkiin had made him medicine cat, on their journey to inding the others. But since Sunnyfoot had proven better, Zaada was simply bumped down to a warrior. ''That's another thing. She might ask for Sunnyfoot instead--but wait! I'm the only herbal, and Sunnyfoot is a light....aha! That leaves just me to go to.'' Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 19:53, November 12, 2014 (UTC)

Marshflower nodded solemnly and stepped aside.

"We might be hollow but we're brave" 21:04, November 12, 2014 (UTC)

Zadda nodded, stepping forward and nudging Aspenpaw's paw aside off of Aquapaw's body. "I ask that everyone be silent, I learned from my former mentor that in order to fully communicate with her soul, I must have pure silence." Taking a deep breath and closing his eyes, Zaada put a paw on Aquapaw's forehead, and twined her tail with his to secure a route between souls. A small light was emitted from the places in contact as Zadda gritted his teeth in discomfort.

....

....

Silence. Dead silence as he worked. Suddenly,(BC) Aquapaw started coughing, gasping for breath, her claws clutching at the cave floor, her eyes wild and spread wide open. Zaada fainted on top of her, barely breathing as she pushed him off of her, skittering upwards and arching her back in fear, staring at the unconscious Zaada.

Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 21:16, November 12, 2014 (UTC)

Marshflower rushed towards her daughter. "Aquapaw! You're OK!" She covered her daughter's head with frantic licks, and Aquapaw collasped against her. Marshflower's mate, Jasper, leaned towards Zadda. "Thank you..." He purred, sagging with relief.

"We might be hollow but we're brave" 21:21, November 12, 2014 (UTC)

Zaada, barely awake, weakly looked up at Jasper, smiling. "Not a problem." Closing his eyes again, he rested in the middle of the cave. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 21:24, November 12, 2014 (UTC)

Aquapaw staggered over to her nest and fell into it. Her siblings clambered over her. "What was it like to be dead?" Emberkit asked. Swankit crinkled her tiny pink nose. "I can't believe Zaada brought you back. I think he should be medicine cat instead of Sunnyfoot." Emberkit let out an indignant squeak. "No way! Sunnyfoot's great!" He batted at Swankit's ear wth his paw. "Zaada!" "Sunnyfoot!" "Zaada!!" "Sunnyfoot!!"

"We might be hollow but we're brave" Sometime around 4:45 PM EST, November 12th, 2014. (Troutie was here. XD)

Hearing what seemed to be a small disagreement, Florence scoffed, rolling her eyes before turning over in her nest. She hadn't gotten out of the warrior's crick, even when Aquapaw passed. She shut her eyes, trying to tune out whatever they were bickering about with a small growl. Zaada was still sound asleep, recovering from the loss of almost his whole life from giving it to Aqua. She would need time to heal, too, nonetheless, but at least both were safe. Dovahkiin was unseen as he was already formed into his giant crack in the wall, the leader's den; he was watching everything going on. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 20:33, November 13, 2014 (UTC)

(Cyril only calls Katrina "sissy")

Sunnyfoot managed a soft smile as the events unfolded in front of him. Maybe Zaada and I should work together... he thought. ''But would he be interested as an apprentice? Or should I wait for another cat?''

Hearing the commotion, Katrina turned around to see Aquapaw alive again. "Incredible..." she whispered as Cyril poked his head in between her forelegs.

"What is, sissy?" he asked, his pale blue eyes wide with curiosity.

Katrina managed to reply, "Aquapaw. She died, but is alive again." She then noticed Zaada nearby, sleeping. "Zaada must have brought her back." Welcome to  Hell!  Starring Sock, Jonathan, and  Mephistopheles 02:10, November 14, 2014 (UTC)

Shira padded towards Dovahkiin's den. "Dovahkiin, I think that it is time to assign apprentices."

"We might be hollow but we're brave" 12:23, November 14, 2014 (UTC)

Dovahkiin slowly turned his head to face Shira, nodding before focusing on the jagged inner-cliff inside the cave. He got up, stretching by arching his back, his tail flicking up into the air freely, ignoring the chilly atmosphere. Padding over to the jagged inner-cliff, Dove leaped gracefully, keeping a bird-eye view of the cave before roaring "Attention MononokeClan! There is an announcement for all to hear! Gather around!" Clearing his throat, the tom, looked at Zaada before Aspenpaw nudged him, arousing him from slumber. Zaada sat up, looking at Dovahkiin still a little weak from the life-transfer.

"We have apprenticing to do." He chuckled. "Spikepaw, Katrina, Aquapaw, Applepaw and Aspenpaw. Please step forward." Nodding to the five, he called them forth before looking down on them from the ledge at a 30-degree angle. "Katrina, Spikepaw, Applepaw, Aspenpaw and Aquapaw, the time has come for you five to be assigned mentors. This is when you will find out how to enhance and control your demon type, and when you will learn to fully become a cat of this clan. Spikepaw, your epicness and attitude will surely get you places, but be careful. It can damage you easily. From this moment forward, you until given a warrior name, your mentor will be Florence." He looked at Spikepaw with soft eyes before looking for Flo, whom of which must've been still in her nest. "My deepest apologies, young apprentice." He leaped down, padding into the warrior crack, prodding Florence. "You have your apprentice waiting for you." It wasn't just her being lazy, it was her being ignorant. She always was.

Florence looked up at Dovah, giving an irritated growl before getting up, padding over to Spikepaw, snorting before mashing their noses together. Walking away with a sneeze, Florence went back into the warrior crack to go back to sleep. "I apologize again, Applepaw, and the rest of you. Let us continue." Dovah hopped back up onto the ledge. "Aquapaw, your kindness behaviour can save lives, but like Spikepaw, you must be extremely careful, especially outside the cave, for the force may take you like it almost took you." He gave a reassuring nod to both cats--Spike and Aqua--before smiling. "From this day forth, until reciving your warrior title, you shall be Aquapaw, and your mentor will be Shadefire." (BC) Shadefire smiled, going to touch noses with his new apprentice. Dovahkiin called to the two, "I think it's a perfect match. Just be wary. Now Katrina," The leader boomed, looking at the apprentice. "You will be my apprentice, and your name will be Katrina, as always ." Dove grinned, purring before leaping down to meet with his new apprentice.

"And as for Applepaw and Aspenpaw, ah. Applepaw, in an attempt for your relationship to be better with your mother, she will mentor you, no matter what the mortal code says. Aspenpaw, your mentor will be Blossompelt." Dipping his head to all five, Dovah announced, "The meeting is over, Zaada, Sunnyfoot, please meet with me in my den."

Meanwhile, the clan was calling the new apprentices' names, "Spikepaw! Aquapaw! Katrina! Applepaw! Aspenpaw! Spikepaw! Aquapaw! Katrina! Applepaw! Aspenpaw!!" Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 20:03, November 14, 2014 (UTC) (Might be my last post for the weekend, dunno.)

Applepaw swallowed hard and turned to look at her mother. Electra regarded her emotionlessly, then spoke in a monotone, "We began training at dawn tomorrow." Before stiffly padding in the direction of her den. "Dawn?!" Applepaw blurted out. Electra stopped short. "Yes. Dawn. And if that is too early for you," She swung around and gave Applepaw a look of disdain. "Then you'd better ask Dovakiin for a new mentor."She turned around again and disappeared into her den. Applepaw winced. She knew Electra had never wanted kits, and at such a young age at the least, but sheesh, did she have to rub it in that she didn't want Applepaw around?

"We might be hollow but we're brave" 23:00, November 14, 2014 (UTC)

"Zaada, Sunnyfoot, my den please." He called to the two, turning to his den before padding over to it. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 14:28, November 15, 2014 (UTC)

Spikepaw trotted after Flo cheerfully. "So, when are we gonna do some hunting? Some patrolling?" --"We might be hollow but we're brave" 15:12, November 15, 2014 (UTC)

Sunnyfoot followed Dovahkiin into his den. "You needed to see me?"

Katrina was in a speechless shock after the ceremony. She was apprenticed to the leader himself!

"Congratulations, sissy!" Cyril mewed as he bounded over to her.

Blossompelt was surprised as well, though for a different reason. She had been named Aspenpaw's mentor, and hadn't expected to be named his mentor. Welcome to  Hell!  Starring Sock, Jonathan, and  Mephistopheles 15:33, November 15, 2014 (UTC)

Dovahkiin looked at Sunny, then Zaada. "I would like to converse with you two about maybe sharing a position. He turned to Sunny, nodding. "It's quite obvious you want him as your apprentice." His tail wrapped around his feet. "And Zaada, would you like to become an apprentice?" Zaada looked at Dovahkiin before nodding. "I would love to learn to heal even further." Dovahkiin dipped his head. "You two converse then, I need to attend to Katrina." He went outside of the den, padding over to Katrina. "Do you wish to train tomorrow, young one?" Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 18:13, November 15, 2014 (UTC)

"Well? What'er we gonna do? Huh?" Spikepaw batted at Flo's ear.

"We might be hollow but we're brave" 18:26, November 15, 2014 (UTC)

Florence shot up and growled furiously, turning to Spike. "Sh. Tomorrow. I want one more day of freedom." She hissed, curling tighter into her ball. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 19:04, November 15, 2014 (UTC)

"O-kayyyyy!" Spikepaw bleated, before turning around and trotting outside."

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Shira watched Dovahkiin cross the clearing, and something blossomed in her chest.

"We might be hollow but we're brave" 19:07, November 15, 2014 (UTC)

Dovahkiin stopped at Katrina, sitting down before awaiting a reply. His back was facing Shira, his tail leaving little shadow-y sparks behind as it swished to curl around his paws, his left ears flicking.

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Flo grunted, covering her ears with her paws as she lay. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 19:21, November 15, 2014 (UTC)

Shira approached Dovahkiin and cleared her throat. (BC) He turned around to face her, and she blinked, hypnotized by those strange, unreadable gray eyes. "I-uh, I...." She started. "Erm...when you are done with your apprentice, do you...um, wanna go hunting? With me?"

"We might be hollow but we're brave" 21:32, November 15, 2014 (UTC)

Dovah blinked once. "Affirmative, Shira. I will hunt with you." Nobody could see it, but she did look pretty to him. "I'm glad to have you as my second-in-command." Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 22:57, November 15, 2014 (UTC)

Snapping out of her shock, Katrina managed to stammer out a reply, "Y-yeah, tomorrow." If possible, she would be blushing furiously from her own embarrassment. Welcome to  Hell!  Starring Sock, Jonathan, and  Mephistopheles 23:50, November 15, 2014 (UTC)

"Very well." He turned to Shira. "How bout that hunt?" Dove mewled. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 00:03, November 16, 2014 (UTC)

Shira smiled slightly. "Where to?" --"We might be hollow but we're brave" 02:29, November 16, 2014 (UTC)

Dovahkiin nodded with a warm smile. "Seeing as it's dawn, why don't we climb to the top of the cliffs so we can see the sun rise?" Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 17:50, November 16, 2014 (UTC)

Shira nodded. "Sure!"

"We might be hollow but we're brave" 23:22, November 16, 2014 (UTC)

Zephyrbreeze groaned as she got up for the day. There must have been a pebble or dirtball in her nest. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 00:30, November 17, 2014 (UTC)

Gravitymoon stretched and yawned, then turned to Zephyrbreeze. "Good morning." She said shyly.

"We might be hollow but we're brave" 00:46, November 17, 2014 (UTC)

"Good morning." Zephyrbreeze mumbled, looking over to see if any of her friends were awake. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 01:38, November 17, 2014 (UTC)

Dovahkiin nodded again, before heading out to the mountainside. "You ready~?" He mewed softly, smiling. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 22:22, November 17, 2014 (UTC)

Shira nodded, shivering in the cool mountain air.

"We might be hollow but we're brave" 22:24, November 17, 2014 (UTC)

Once they got out far enough so that they were out of earshot of others, Dovahkiin whispered, looking at the dawn sky, not making eye contact with Shira as he seemed to be focused on the sky more. His pupils grew small as he stared. "I know you like me. And I want to tell you it's alright." Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 22:26, November 17, 2014 (UTC)

Shira felt her pelt prickle with embarassment, and she licked her chest self-conciously before shivering a bit from the cold.

"We might be hollow but we're brave" 22:30, November 17, 2014 (UTC)

Dovah turned to her, sitting down. "And you didn't want to hunt to hunt. I know. And I want you to know that everything is okay." He laid his tail on her front paw reassuringly, little shadow sparks flying. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 23:26, November 17, 2014 (UTC)

Shira sighed, and shifted so that her fur brushed against his.

<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 23:33, November 17, 2014 (UTC)

He didn't flinch, instead he got closer to her, so that his shadow-like, staticy pelt fused with her fluffy one, giving a small shiver. Slowly, his tail moved to hers, snaking its way to curl around it. They didn't need to go further, actually, you didn't need to get to the top cliff to get this good of a view. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 23:39, November 17, 2014 (UTC)

Shira leaned her head on his shoulder, her eyes set on the rising sun. "It's...beautiful..." She whispered to herself.

<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 23:44, November 17, 2014 (UTC)

Dovahkiin watched with her, blinking. "Pink, purple, orange...." Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 23:45, November 17, 2014 (UTC)

Shira looked up at him. "Dovah..." She meowed, then hesitated.

<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 23:47, November 17, 2014 (UTC)

He looked at her in a soft tone, whispering, "Yes?" Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 23:50, November 17, 2014 (UTC)

"I...love you..." She said softly.

<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 23:53, November 17, 2014 (UTC)

Dove purred, closing his eyes. As she was facing him, he pressed their foreheads together. "Let's admit it. We're....love..cats." He suppressed a laugh. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 00:01, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Shira nodded, leaing into him and breathing in his scent. "Yes. Love cats."

<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 00:07, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

The tom purred, looking at the stars that were fading away. "Exactly. I love you, Shira." Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 00:10, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Clarityheart grumbled as he rolled awake, his paw accidentally kicking Loessfur. He tensed, seeing if the giant tom would wake up, but he didn't. "G'morning Zephyrbreeze." He muttered as he sulked outside. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 01:02, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Shira purred back, and pressed her body against his. "Together..." She whispered.

Back at camp, a horrified screech echoed around the hollow

<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 01:07, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Clarityheart pricked his ears as Zephyrbreeze rushed out of the den, looking around for the source of the noise. Loessfur lumbered out as well, his eyes drooped. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 01:10, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Marshflower rushed into camp, her fur soaked with blood.

<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 01:35, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Loessfur poked his head back into the den and stomped his paw on the ground, creating a slight tremor to wake up his other three friends. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 01:37, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Gingerblaze rushed forward. "Marshflower! What happened to you?!" She shrieked. Marshflower shook her head. "Not mine." She rasped. "Come see..." She sped out of camp, and Gingerblaze followed. Marshflower reached a clearing, then skidded to a halt. Gingerblaze's stomach lurched at what she saw. Jasper lay in the center, his throat slit open in a bright red line.

<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 02:16, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Dovah, alarmed, perked his ears, whispering "Be back." before disintegrating, appearing in the clearing. He stepped past all of the others, gently shouldering them out of the way. "Oh dear...." Dove softly mewed before growling ferociously, shadow sparks flying everywhere like black fire as his claws slid out and dug deeply into the ground. His pelt prickled like a porcupine as he bared his teeth. "The force. Again. And we know he can't be saved because Zaada is the only one who knows how to life transfer!" His tail lashed angrily before he sighed greatly, digging his nose into Jasper's fur. "We will find a way to defeat the force." Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 19:55, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Gingerblaze looked at the body closer. Then...she rolled it over. And gasped. An odd symbol was seemingly branded into Jasper's flank. It was a circular shape, divided into 8 sections. Gingerblaze can closer, then slowly reached out and put her paw over it. The mark grew hot under her paw, and a red most covered Gingerblaze's vision. --<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 20:37, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

"Well this has been what's happening, eh? But this mark is new." Dovah hissed softly, getting a little upset. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 20:41, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Gingerblaze let out a hiss, turning slowly around. Her once-amber eyes were now pure black, even the whites. She lurched forward and clutched Dovah's shoulders with her paws, digging in her claws. Black mist sprayed from her gaping maw, then she collapsed. --<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 20:49, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Dovakiin yowled, shoving her off with his hind legs before quickly using a forepaw to slam her head sideways on the ground as he rebounded. "Holy f**king sh*t!!! What happened to you!?" Dovah gasped, growling lowly. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 21:43, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Gingerblaze's eyes opened wide. Still on the ground, she rasped, "They're coming...they will destroy..." She suddenly lept to her feet and drew close to Dovahkiin. "The force...it is with us..." Then, she-or whatever it was- stumbled backwards, grinning, and then fainted.

<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 21:57, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

"No...Shira!" He screamed at the top of his lungs for the she-cat who was just outside of camp. "Get some cats, and find some place where we can quarantine this.....this force-possessed warrior." As much as he hated saying that, Dovahkiin must. "And meet with me in my den afterwards!" He rasped, trembling. For once--rarely ever--cats could see him scared. Aspenpaw was sleeping in his nest before he woke up, bounding over innocently before gasping. "Woah." He meowed, taking a few steps back. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 22:27, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Shira obeyed, calling Spikepaw, Frostwing, and Gravitymoon to carry Gingerblaze to the currently empty elders den, before asking Shadefire and Electra to guard. She then stumbled into Dovah's den to wait. ''So much has happened in such a short time.... ''Shira thought.

<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 22:53, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Dove followed swiftly after her, lowly hissing, his voice shaking. "How are we going to take care of this? The only way I see to handle this is to build a shadow barrier, which can keep out all evil, but it means...." His voice trailed off before he cleared his throat of the lump welling inside. "...I will have to die, and we wll have to live forever without a sun. B-But it's the only way, unless you have another idea..." Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 23:13, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

"No..." Shira whispered. Then her voice grew stronger. "No. I will build a barrier of light. And you will help fuel me so that I do not die." Then she began to chant a spell. "Indrum cantum lithes backes, sheithis undro calli sethre." At once, Shira's eyes filled with light, and her body was clothed in glittering light. She opened her mouth and a bright golden cloud of mist flowed out, and spread up over the camp before extending outwards into the territory. "LET ALL EVIL BE CHASED FROM THIS ENCLOSURE, AND MAKE IT SO WE ARE SAFE."Shira's voice boomed. She reached out and clutched Dovah, and the very earth seemed to shake. And then...it was over. Shira collasped against Dovah. "It is done." She managed to say.

<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 23:21, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Dovahkiin closed his eyes as shadows formed a mold around her body, the wisps wrapping around her every limb. It would help protect her in her weak state. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 23:27, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Shira let out a gentle sigh, and fell into a deep sleep.

<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 23:30, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Dovah put his paw over her and let the cool shadows engulf him into sleep too, except he could come out of it easier. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 23:32, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

(Timeskip to next morning)

Shira awoke envoloped in a soft, cool material. She realized they were shadows. She gently rolled out of them, and they vanished. She got to her paws, but something felt wrong. Very wrong.

<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 23:41, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

Dovah slowly came to his senses, looking at Shira. "Is everything alright...?" Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 23:56, November 18, 2014 (UTC)

"Fine..." Shira puffed, then cringed. "Ow..." She doubled over and pressed a paw to her belly.

<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 00:28, November 19, 2014 (UTC)

Dovah, alarmed, shot up and rushed over to her, sniffing her stomach. It smelled faintly of milk and motherhood. "Y-You're...." He sounded shocked. "P-Pregnant!" He smiled, then frowned. "How are we to protect them from the force?" Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 00:33, November 19, 2014 (UTC)

"Shira looked at him with worry in her eyes. "I...don't know. The force field will only hold against the force for so long."

<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 00:41, November 19, 2014 (UTC)

"So long as the kits grow, we are fine." He nuzzled Shira's stomach comfortingly. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 00:55, November 19, 2014 (UTC)

Shira gave him a grateful look.

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Spikepaw bounced into Flo's den. "Training time!" He chirped.

(Hol again =w=)

Dovah nodded, purring.

....

Flo's head shot up, and turned slowly. "Fineeeeee." She got up slowly, stretching. "What do you wanna do?" Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 01:47, November 20, 2014 (UTC)

Spikepaw grinned. "Fighting!" --<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 02:32, November 20, 2014 (UTC)

"Sure, sure." She said morbidly as she dragged herself out of the den. "To the top of the mountains." She meowed, sounding like a grouch. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 19:46, November 20, 2014 (UTC)

Loessfur stalked over to the fresh-kill pile and picked up a small mouse for himself. Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 01:22, November 23, 2014 (UTC)

Cyril bounded over to Katrina. "What happened yesterday, sissy?" he asked, curious as to what happened.

A still-shocked Katrina replied, "I... I don't know, Cyril. All I know is that it's not good..." R e s i d e n t i a l S h i p p i n g T r a s h D a r t h M a u l x O b i - W a n ,O b i - W a n x E l s a ,R a r i t y x F l u t t e r s h y ,S o c k x J o n a t h a n ,D o v e w i n g x B r i a r l i g h t 14:24, November 23, 2014 (UTC)

Dovahkiin in the meantime laid down beside Shira, continually nuzzling her stomach. "I love you, Shira."

....

Florence growled, rolling her eyes and lifting her head. "Come on! We don't have all day!" Her tail flicked as a small piece of fuzz flew. Troutie - Your neighborhood-friendly derp. (talk) 15:12, November 24, 2014 (UTC)

Shira purred. "I love you too."

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Spikepaw grinned. "Where to?"

<font color="Magenta" face= "nomad">"We might be hollow but we're brave" 23:40, November 29, 2014 (UTC)

Soundwave padded up to Zephyrbreeze. "Hey, want to go chill and maybe hunt a bit?" He asked, giving her a nice smile. "I could show you some fishing techniques." Shuckle Nothing Bad Ever Happened in Utah! 23:22, December 1, 2014 (UTC)

"Where do you wanna go?" Florence's voice softened up momentarily. At this point she was willing to do anything. Me name is John A. Questionmark B))) (talk) 20:51, December 4, 2014 (UTC)

Storm and Stream went onto their territory not knowing it was theirs.

--I&#39;m with Kisshu/Dren (talk) 05:13, December 5, 2014 (UTC)I'm with Kisshu/Dren

Goldeneyes woke up, not knowing anything that was happening. She turned around, seeing that Blackheart was lazily snoring away. Relieved, Goldeneyes turned into a quail to go hunting. Hearing of 'the force', Goldeneyes tried hunting as fast as she could.

Goldeneyes returned with a bunch of voles and a few birds, and smiledas she dropped it in the Freshkill Pile. Blackheart then woke up, suddenly feeling like he should go check on the rest of his clan, ignoring Goldeneyes.

Shiningpaw, noticing that Blackheart was approaching Goldeneyes, he suddenly manipulated her emotion, which KINDA worked. He was thinking about checking on the rest of his clan after manipulating Blackheart to want to go back to sleeping. He shrigged his shoulders and followed Blackheart. Dawnstar's Account (talk))

Dovahkiin got up from resting and walked out to the cleraing. "Nice catch, my comrades." He dipped his head and smiled, looking at the plump vole that sat atop the pile. "It looks like we'll be fed for a while." <font color="#30E2E6" face= "nomad">Troutjaw <font color="030052" face="gabriola">"Does this mean I have 'hte bototy' disease, mama?"  00:20, December 13, 2014 (UTC)

Shiningpaw then played around a bit. He directed Goldeneyes to the den to rest along with Blackheart. It would've been obvious that someone was controlling Goldeneyes; she'd never rest until it was night. Shiningpaw then made a big snake just slither around.

Dawnstar&#39;s Account (talk) 01:31, December 13, 2014 (UTC)

Dovahkiin saw Shiningpaw and nodded. "It is not wise to mess with clanmates, or creatures, but it is nice that you are catching up on your skills." He grinned ominously, his tail wrapping around his feet per usual. <font color="#30E2E6" face= "nomad">Troutjaw <font color="030052" face="gabriola">"Does this mean I have 'hte bototy' disease, mama?"  01:49, December 13, 2014 (UTC)

"I was... testing the apprentices to see how well they fight." Shiningpaw quickly said. Dawnstar&#39;s Account (talk) 02:00, December 13, 2014 (UTC)

The leader laughed enthusiastically. "You're an apprentice yourself, they were warriors. You got that backwards. Don't worry--" He nudged Shiningpaw happily, "--everyone makes mistakes." Why was he happy when the darkness was still out there? He didn't know. <font color="#30E2E6" face= "nomad">Troutjaw <font color="030052" face="gabriola">"Does this mean I have 'hte bototy' disease, mama?"  02:16, December 13, 2014 (UTC)

"What about the new apprentices. I'll stop, though." Shiningpaw sighed as he made the snake disappeared. Soon enough, though, a new one appeared. Did he mess something up again?

Goldeneyes started purring as she slept, rubbing against Blackheart. Shiningpaw then turned his attention to them, and decided to wake them both up and let them control themselves.

Blackheart suddenly hissed. "Get off me!" he yowled. Goldeneyes was jerked awake. "When did I start sleeping? And when did I decide to sleep near you?!" Goldeneyes then went off. It was time for another hunting patrol. Turning into a hawk, Goldeneyes walked off to Dovahkiin. "Should I tread the next hunting patrol?" she asked.

Dawnstar&#39;s Account (talk) 02:26, December 13, 2014 (UTC)

Dovahkiin, still looking at Shiningpaw, relplied "Sure. Take your brother, Aspenpaw, and someone else with you. Go ahead and choose whom." He flicked his left ear and vanished, his body seeming to glitch out, where he would reappear next to his sleeping deputy in his den. <font color="#30E2E6" face= "nomad">Troutjaw <font color="030052" face="gabriola">"Does this mean I have 'hte bototy' disease, mama?"  17:45, December 13, 2014 (UTC)

Goldeneyes nodded, nudging Blackheart. "Wake up." she mumbled. Blackheart woke up. "I'm not going on the hunting patrol. Waste your energy for all I ca-whoa, whoa, WHOAA!!" Goldeneyes picked up Blackheart. "Aspenpaw, Shiningpaw, come on!" Goldeneyes yelled as she flew out (she's still an eagle.) Shiningpaw followed them. "Wait for me!" he yelped. The snake followed them, unseen.

Dawnstar&#39;s Account (talk) 17:55, December 13, 2014 (UTC)

(Make sure she turns into a cat soon enough xD) Dovahkiin nodded to Aspenpaw as he poked his head out of the apprentices den.

"Whoopee!" Aspenpaw chided as he skimmed the cave floor to the edge of the entrance. "Wait up!" He happily shouted and stumbled a bit. He arrived at the edge of the cliff outside. "IIIIIIII'M READY!" Aspen grinned, his tail raising high. <font color="#30E2E6" face= "nomad">Troutjaw <font color="030052" face="gabriola">"Does this mean I have 'hte bototy' disease, mama?"  18:04, December 13, 2014 (UTC)

Goldeneyes tossed Blackheart on a tall tree then swooped down, grabbing Aspenpaw and Shiningpaw and placing them gently on the tree. Goldeneyes turned back to a cat and searched for prey on the ground. Shiningpaw leaped down, and saw a mouse. He made the mouse come towards him, and he pounced. He soon had a hill of prey.

Dawnstar&#39;s Account (talk) 18:11, December 13, 2014 (UTC)

Aspenpaw's mouth gaped open at Goldeneyes. "You're amazing!" He said as he clung to the branch. "But what are we going to hu- shshhhhhshshshhshhh." He looked up at a small magpie in the tree branches above. <font color="#30E2E6" face= "nomad">Troutjaw <font color="030052" face="gabriola">"Does this mean I have 'hte bototy' disease, mama?"  18:19, December 13, 2014 (UTC)

Goldeneyes ran off to hunt elsewhere. That's when she saw the snake. She passed by, ignoring it.

Dawnstar&#39;s Account (talk) 20:47, December 13, 2014 (UTC)

Aspen saw the waterfall shortly ahead of them. The one where Aquapaw died.' He closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. When he opened them, he saw a small fishlike figure falling down the falls. Aspen focused on the water surrounding the thing and slowly brought the wave towards him. He hopped down from the branch to the ground, and let the wave disintegrate. All that was left was a pike. "Yum!" He cheered, picking it up. We'll have a feast for leaf-bare for sure! Catch all the prey while they get fat! HA!" <font color="#30E2E6" face= "nomad">Troutjaw <font color="030052" face="gabriola">"Does this mean I have 'hte bototy' disease, mama?"  22:05, December 13, 2014 (UTC) (More like 5:14 AM 12/15/14 when last edited because bold when not supposed to be yeah. HI GUYS!)

Dewkit peeked her head out of the nursery in curiousity. 17:38, December 30, 2014 (UTC)

Dovahkiin sighed, turning to see Dewkit. "Hello young one." He meowed, back to his old blank self again. "What are you doing outside of your den?" <font color="#30E2E6" face= "nomad">"What type of person are you?" <font color="8100C2" face="fixedsys">"The Troutie type?"  22:33, January 5, 2015 (UTC)

Dewkit looked up with wide eyes, "I want to explore!" She mewed. 22:42, January 5, 2015 (UTC)

He smiled and chuckled a bit. "Explore camp as you wish. Be careful for any pointy stones though, and don't get caught in dirtplace!" <font color="#30E2E6" face= "nomad">"What type of person are you?" <font color="8100C2" face="fixedsys">"The Troutie type?"  22:57, January 5, 2015 (UTC)

Dewkit nodded, and padded around camp carefully. 01:09, January 19, 2015 (UTC)

The nimble leader purred, closing his eyes in content and wrapped his tail around his paws. <font color="#30E2E6" face= "nomad">"What type of person are you?" <font color="8100C2" face="fixedsys">"The Troutie type?"  01:19, January 19, 2015 (UTC)

She finally sat down, and stared up at the sky curiously. 01:24, January 19, 2015 (UTC)

Florence shifted in her sleep, snorting a bit before she snapped awake. Groaning, she saw the kit out of the corner of her eye.

...

Zaada felt Florence move. Upon feeling this, he woke up too, turning to see what she was staring at. The tom whispered gently, "Maybe you should say hi."

...

The ebony she-cat snorted purposely all over Zaada's personal space, flicking her tail a single time dismissively. She then used a laid-back, snooty tone. "I prefer not to mess with the rascals."

<font color="#30E2E6" face= "nomad">"What type of person are you?" <font color="8100C2" face="fixedsys">"The Troutie type?"  23:37, January 29, 2015 (UTC)