Sunday, February 9, 2014

Warriors storys #1

It was moonhigh and Fireheart was sleeping in the Warrior's den. He smelled that familiar scent. It was Spottedleaf. Spottedleaf had died many moons ago. She had invaded Fireheart's dream for something urgent. Maybe it was a prophecy. "Your closest mate will do something unexpected." Said Spotted leaf as she faded.
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  1. UnknownFebruary 10, 2014 at 5:43 PM

    Wonder what amazing thing Sandstorm will do... Give birth to the best medicine cat in the world who had a relationship with a black Windclan cat and the mother to three kits who hold the power of the stars in their paws and mate with the son of Firestar's worse enemy ever??? Gee I wonder...

    -Esther

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  2. UnknownFebruary 12, 2014 at 9:50 AM

    I like this, but would like to be drawn in just a bit more before you leave me at a cliffhanger! Mrs.Goins

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