Name:Ivory(if cant be changed then Domino)
Gender:Female
Number:2
Animal:Cat
Appernace:

Personailty:Ivory is a shy swift pretty cat.Shes quiet and wont talk much but if yu get close to her she might answer some quetions.She has a werid conection with the moon only when its crensent shaped and people think it has to do with her glowing coller.No knows about her past or what happened.
Likes:Ivory likes peace and quiet.She would trade loud partys to a nice shady spot under a tree anyday.She has a free spirt heart and likes the moon, only when it's cresnt shaped though.She likes reading and any kind of water. Rain,rivers,brooks,oceans and puddles.As long as shes not in them.
Dislikes:Actully being in the rain or srouce of wet.She does not like hatred, her past or noisy things. And she hates the smell of paint.It drives her up the wall.Shes not a warm weather person either.
History: A long, long time ago, there was two clans. MoonClan and RiverClan, they were the worst enemies you could imagine. Always fighting over land and who gets what, it was horrible. And it would only get worse.
RiverClan lived by the river. There border was surrounded by one. They were the best swimmers known for miles. They had an advantage cause MoonClan could not swim (well not very well) so RiverClan’s territory has pretty much saved from them. They had at least 28-30 cats in there clan that were sleek and well fed. They had two leaders. OceanStar and VaporStar. Ocean star had a misty gray pelt that looked like he rolled in dust and nice yellow eyes. His pelt had a small shine of silver to it though and he was very strong. He had a wise smart personality. His mate was VaporStar. She had a dark black pelt with sky blue eyes. She was fast and beautiful, the prettiest in the clan. Her personality was full of running and making a good impression on herself.
MoonClan on the other hand lived high up in the mountains were they felt closest to the moon. The border around the territory was steep and hard to climb, but not for MoonClan. MoonClan was strong and could easily climb it. In MoonClan there was about 23-29 cats. There two nice leaders were SkyStar and CresentStar. SkyStar was strict and bold. He was the strongest there and had a pelt so dark it looked purple. His eyes were green and as bold as a eagles. His claws were like a hawks talons to. His mate on the other had was CresentStar. Her pelt was as white and silvery as snow and she has one blue eye and one green eye. Most made fun of her but when they found out she was the second strongest, they regretted it all.
About three months later VaporStar had a litter of 3 healthy male kits. She named the first one ReedKit, he had a light dusty pelt like his loyal father OceanStar with gold eyes. He always messed with the medicine cats herbs and dreamed of being and medicine cats apprentice when he got older. The second in the litter was named MinnowKit, he was super strong and a dusty pelt to. He had sky blue eyes like his mom. They knew he would be strong, strong enough to fight off MoonClan. The last cat had a pet as black as night with no stars. He had a cold blue stare in his eyes. They named him Hawkkit.
Now, at the same time VaporStar gave birth CresentStar did to. She gave birth to only one kit though.
That kit was a little female with the same dark purple pelt like her father but with blue eyes that have a hint of green in them. They named her Nightkit for her pretty night purple pelt. Of course both of the parents thought nothing bad would happen but turns out. They were wrong……….
Soon the kits all became apprentices then earned there warrior names, the new RiverClan warriors were named ReedPelt, as the new medicine cat, MinnowTooth as the strongest warrior in the clan, and HawkFrost. He was super handsome and all the she-cats wanted him but her never took interest. MoonClan also got a new warrior, NightClaw. She was beautiful absolutely beautiful, but never loved anyone.
One day NightClaw went to take a nice walk by herself when she saw the dark shadow of a cat. That shadow belonged to HawkFrost, who also was hunting. NightClaw crouched down getting ready to pounce on him when SNAP! She stepped and snapped a twig in half. HawkFrost heard the sound and it made him jump. He turned his head to see his enemy but it turned out, his enemy became his love. Her eyes were like water crystals and the way her pelt shined made it almost magical. And when NightClaw saw his face she thought there was nothing more perfect in the world then him. His cold stare was a deep spell for her and his pelt was full of greatness. They soon started to see each other every day until it happened…..
It had been three months now and NightClaw trotted to meet her love. When she came to him he gave her a nuzzle and a lick on the cheek to show his love. Then he asked her the one thing all she-cats love to hear. “Will you be my side? As a mate?” NightClaw’s eyes filled with tears of joy as she said yes. That’s when it happened. RiverClan and MoonClan had followed them and soon saw what it was all about. They jumped out screaming and yowling. They both ran but only one of them made it. NightClaw ran as fast as the wind away. And the day soon pasted. She came back and saw HawkFrost’s dead body laying there. Tears came into her eyes and she could not take it no more. Again she ran, this time she thought about HawkFrost. His cold stare and his dark pelt that looked like a shadow caused by nothing as he ran.
Two months later NightClaw gave birth to two small kits. NightClaw was going to name them when she found out she did not live by her clans rules any more. Her kits would get normal names and never no about the life before them. The first to come was a small male, she named him Tiger. He had the tabby pelt
Like his father with gold round big eyes. The second and last to come was a small she-cat with a purple and black spotted pelt. Her eyes were a silvery blue and she had a shy sweet smile. Night Claw decided to name
her Ivory. Now I’m explaining it in Ivory’s words.
My life was normal. We lived in a small burrow and in the burrow was a small cupped hole mom would put us in. My brother because of his tigery pelt was named Tiger, and I was named Ivory. My family had a normal procedure. My mom would wake up early and find something to eat as my and Tiger played. Then she’d come back with food and we would take a nap after eating and then she would take us outside for a small walk before returning in to play and then go to bed. We made friend with some of the bird and mice around hear, and there was only one enemy. She was a fox. This “fox” was never really a enemy but mother just wanted us away from her. And that was fine with me. At night when I slept I had these strange dreams. I don’t know if mother or Tiger had this but I had all these dreams about me being on the moon, and I only got these dreams when the moon outside was crescent shaped.
One day like every other mother went out to get some food and me and Tiger were left in the cave to wait. We played outside to a bit until we heard POP shoot in the air and the bird went flying. Me and Tiger both ran into the cupped hole and curled up, waiting for mother. Hours pasted and mother never came. Our bellies shook hungry for food and we found out, mother would never return. We went out in search for food and wondered miles taking short naps now and then. Bingo! We saw right what we wanted. A trash tipped over full of great scents. We ran to it and sniffed around and found our dinner, fried chicken. And to top it all of a slice of cake for dinner. When we were done and had round bellies I found out we were lost. Confused we walked along until this couple found us. “Bob look! Two little small kittens just lost like that! I must have them!” The wife said. “Gloria all they do is poop, pea, eat, drink, sleep, meow, and shed.” The man said “Bob and b-days coming you never got me anything” The man I guesses named Bob got out of the car picked me and Tiger up and threw us in the back of his car and drove off.
When we got to the house the man put us in a box in the garage and left us there with a small chunk of chicken and a hamster water feeder. Me and Tiger shared the chicken and tried what we could to get water out of the hamster water thing. Then we curled up and slept. In the middle of the night I woke up and heard Tiger clawing at the box and I joined him. We both clawed it until it made a big hole. Me and Tiger had the same thing in mind ‘the bathroom’ I walked around until I felt something soft and comfy, so I squatted and peed on it. We walked under the car and slept until I was awake form Bob screaming “THEY RUNINED MY 400 DOLLER RUG!” “Oh Bob there only kittens. Now, I must go to work. Good Bye” And I knew that not only we were in trouble. But without Gloria there would be bad punishments. Bob picked us up by the loose skin on our necks and threw up hardly into the car. He drove what seemed like for days until his car came to a stop. He picked up both up by our necks threw us out the window onto the highway and drove off.
Another car came by and they were to old ladies “Mary look at them!” One said “Lisa there beautiful”
Lisa got out of the car and picked Tiger up softly in her head and got back in the car. “Lisa. Your not taking the other one?” Mary asked “Oh no! That one is purple. Will just die anyway.” And with that, they drove off. I ran as fast as my little legs could take me after the two women who took me brother. But soon I knew, just like it had happened before like mother. He would never come back…..
Weeks pasted and I got older and more used to living alone. I wandered around one day when I heard a trash can fall. Quickly I turned and saw the long tail of another cat. She came out a stared at me, her pelt was a smoky white and she had green hazel eyes. Soon I learned her name was Sam, and soon she tagged along with me and we continued our journey. I learned Sam did not like hunting and liked eating trash so when I got to be alone I would sneak in some hunting now and then just to keep on up being strong. Me and Sam lived in a small town called MillsTown. We spent our mornings getting food and the rest of the day exploring. Once we got into a fight with a pack of dogs and I injured my shoulder and cut my eye making it go a tiny bit blind for a while and Sam was full of bruises and a broken leg. We lived in MillsTown for about a year or two and I was fully grown. My pelt had a few scratches hear and there but it was ok. Me a Sam were walking along the side walk when Sam saw some meat in the road. She took off after it and I tried to warn her but it was to late. A car came by full speed and hit her making her fly across the road. I ran after her tried to get her up but it was to late. Sam, was dead.
4 years had passed before my best friend was hit by a car a killed and I was walking along the street when hands scooped me up and brought me into there car. My first thought was to bite and run but as I looked up it was a old women holding me ad her hands her soft. I left her hold me and put me into her car. She brought me to this place called the vet were these people in these white long robe things check my with all this stuff. “She’ in perfect health but is a stray. Are you planning to keep her?” The man said. The lady nodded “Oh yes and I want a color for her to.” The man picked me up and brought me to the rack with all these things called colors and tags. The women picked out a purple color for me and thought about what ‘tag’ she would pick out. I looked at the tags when one caught my eye. It was a green blue crescent moon that seemed to glow. The lady named Kristen smiled and took it and put it around me.
It’s been and year now living with Kristen and life is running good. She feeds me every morning and every night. We sits by the fire and she reads some poems to me and every 30 minutes she lets she out doors to walk around. Winters are warm with her and Summers and cool inside. Some times I still dream I’m in the cupped hold with Tiger and mother and think I’m walking with Sam. But until I to go were they are, my best friend is Kristen. Me and her, 2 old ladies.