Post by The Doctor on Aug 15, 2012 11:08:47 GMT -5
THE PLOT.
THE OMEN.
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Thunder Clan is on the brink of being compromised! The leader is on their last life, and a rouge is looking to avenge himself, and others like him, upon the Clan with the help of Thunder Clan's medicine cat. At the same time disease is only just beginning to threaten Shadow Clan while they only a young apprentice with a dead mentor as their medicine cat, who not only knows extremely little about being a medicine cat, but receives an omen from Star Clan. Mean while, Wind Clan still looks to Thunder Clan as their ally to appear strong in the eyes of the other clans, and River Clan seems to be off in their own little world.
All friendships shall be tested, alliances shall be made, but who can say if they will turn out for the better...
THE OMEN.
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ShadowClan thought they would get by easily if they avoided ThunderClan's rogue infestation. However, when their young medicine cat apprentice has a strange dream, an omen is discovered. The dream is of a thunderstorm with fierce lightning. The lightning strikes the water below the storm and penetrates the looming shadows to reveal a gruesome scene of dying cats, fighting, the eerie sight of blood, and the telltale sign of battle; dreadful screeches of pain, fury, and pure blood lust. Suddenly, little Slatepaw hears a soft, pleading voice over the noise that says two of the most painful sounding words she has heard. "Help us.". Thunder rolls once more then the dream ends. Terror fills the little cat's whole being. Naturally, she reports it to her leader first. There is only one thing this could mean. If ShadowClan didn't help exterminate the rogues for good, they wouldn't stop at ThunderClan. Oh no. ShadowClan would be next.
