Post by Aroura on Oct 8, 2010 21:31:21 GMT -5
Petal of the Rose wandered through the mountains. She was on her way to see her ancestors and ask for help. It had been a while since any of her Tribe mates had visited the ancestors; they didn't seem to visit as much since the uprising of The Creed and Bloodclan. She was going to ask for help and see how she might be able to keep the Tribe safe. Her fur rose as she wandered further up the path, worry and curiosity filling her.
Petal let out a sigh as the border between the worlds came into view. She was going to talk to them, she would see them. She took a step forward when a pair of golden paws stretched from the darkness and grasped her. She let out a scream but was silenced by a dark hiss. Looking over he shoulder she saw her captor.
"Wraith." She whispered as the Alpha of the Creed grinned darkly at her.
"No cat shall see their precious ancestors today." He mocked, dragging her down the mountain. "I think your tribe will be happy to know that their purest cat, the one who holds the connection between the worlds, has been taken by me."
As Petal began to realize that she was being taken to the Layer, she screamed; the sad, blood chilling, frightened sound could be heard for miles. Now, the ancestor went silent and no one, not even Petal, could hold their faith to ancestors who didn't hear their plee...
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There was a time when the clans had no enemy but themselves... That time is gone... and the Creed have arived...Every greenleaf cats are attacked and killed for their belief...So many have died for their ancestors and one day a prophecy is told...
Blood will be shed,
Truth will be lost,
Light shall come to an end...
and Darkness shall take control...
and when a warrior dies over a border scurmish... one cat will change every thing..Bloodclan, has made a boon for the blood thirsty assassins known no other than the Creed. When the clans have been cleaned of their paws... and Starclan is destroyed... The land in the lake in the mountains will be theirs, and their alone....But how? do you say, Will they take the mountains from the tribe? This I will tell you... The tribe have come to visit the clan which they do every 20 moons... Bloodclan and the Creed have them walking into their paws... and they take the mountain cats as prisoners...as the Tribe plead for their ancestors to help... there is only darkness, and darkness alone....The Clan begin to feel concerned of their comrades abbsence... and they have yet to know where they are... Until a visitor is sent to every clan... All echoing the same message from the united cats that have taken controle.." The clans will joins us.. or all will perish at our paws..."
Will the clans fall to this endless heir of Darkness?
Or do they unite, and ride themselves of this deadly threat?
Make your Choice...
