ThunderClan Elders' Den

[Blossom Cry]

"Hey!" Willowpaw whispered over to Splitpaw. "What was your most fearsome story?" The apprentice asked the elder. She looked around at everyone. She had only been here one time before, aaand it wasn't the best time. It was when the apprentice den broke. @Splitmoon @Desert Rain Frog

[Desert Rain Frog]

LIONWISH 2/??
THE RETIRED WARBEAST
Heavily Scared Larger Than Average Mainecoon - Light Brown Siamese With Copper Hues

!TW : THIS POST CONTAINS GORE, BLOOD, AND ANIMAL DEATH!


They Chuckled, Raching A Paw Up To Point To The Largest Scar On Their Brown Furred Body. It Reach From Their Left Brow, Down To Their Chest And Between Their Front Legs And Curved Right, Snaking Across Their Back Onto Their Right Hip. This One Was From A Very Angry Riverclanner. He Didnt Like Me Much And Wont Forget Me In StarClan! They Laughed. We Were Fighting Them After Theyd Announced War On Us. I Was A Young Warrior Then And That Was StarClan Knows How Long Ago. Id Taken Down One Cat And Witnessed The Fall Of My Sister, Older Sister. He Locked Eyes With Me And Charged Forwards. They Told The Story, The Whole Thing Paceing In Their Mind. A Violent Dance Of Blood And Rage. I Hissed, Charging At Him Aswell, And Sank My Claws Into His Chest, Knocking Him Back. He Raked His Claws Into Me Faster That I Could Hiss At Him. I Blinked, And My Vision Was A Crimson Blood Color. Not From Rage, No. My Own Blood. He Paused, Sitting Up. The Impact Knocked Me Backwards, Exposing My Stomch. His Claws Raked Down And I Flipped Over. And He Realeased. Then I Struck! He Swipped A Seathed-Clawed Paw Through The Air. I Slashed Is Throat, Quick As An Adder. I Remember That Day, They Lost. They Looked At The Smaller Cats, Tail Flicking. He Left Me With A Story And A Scar, I Left Him In StarClan. Their Eyes Glimmered, Thinking Of Their Young Days. But, Alas, I Was Young. Reckless, But Survived. The Best Battle Moves Are Passed On By Survivors.


@Splitmoon @Blossom Cry

[Blossom Cry]

Willowpaw watched with awe. She flinched when he told her that the old tom had slashed it's throat. "Woah!!!!! I'm still young, so I can be like that! I wish I had a mentor to train me to do that." The she-cat sighed. She thought about all the adventures she would go on and how she would be a hero for defeating a threat to the clan. All of those thoughts went away faster than you could say mouse. How was she supposed to do all of that without a mentor? @Desert Rain Frog @Splitmoon