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Tornadostar says wrote:I was once a kittypet. They called me Renegade at that time. I was always curious about the outdoor world and what made me leave was a cat coming to me in a dream. I left my house folk and I'm sure they miss me very much but I didn't belong. I got into a fight with a rogue named Cinders, I won but he was quite old and frail so I tried to keep from using my claws. He told me, "you fight well for a kittypet. What's your name?" I thought of saying my kittypet name but that life was behind me so I told him Tornado. He asked what a rogue like me was doing around the streets and not in the woods. I stared at him longer than I thought I did but answered him that I was finding cats to join me in the woods. Cats that would benefit in the group. Moons later the cat came to me and taught me how to set up this group. I was leader, Cinders was my first deputy, and a rogue who had her growth stunted named tiny was our healer. There was outrage and rebellion within the clan. It took a badger attack to prove I was their leader. After the attack I was given 9 lives and named Tornadostar by the star cats in my dream. I renamed Cinders Cinderfur. Tiny became tinyleaf. The rest of my clan got new names as well. Eventually Cinderfur died and I name Newtclaw to be the successor. He was gentle and had the making of a true leader so when I left for star clan I knew my clan was in good paws. I watch tornado clan grow and flourish today even though all the cats I had in my generation have joined me in star clans ranks
