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"ReservoirClan has lived in this beautiful cavern for many seasons, Sealpaw. It a shame really that we're being forced to move because of these new dangers." Rasped a voice from the warmth of her nest. Deep blue eyes peered out of the shadows of the small cave that sheltered the elders of the clan. Not far from the mouth of the cave, a young feathery white she-cat stood a forlorn look on her face. The blue-eyes disappeared in the shadows for a few heart-beats before reappearing. " It really is to bad those strange two-legged things and their dogs started coming around, I would have liked to have been buried with my mate." A soft sigh left the cat's jaws as they stood and padded out of the shadows revealing dark ginger fur. "But let us make the best of this little adventure. We don't know what we'll find."
For Centuries, Reserviorclan has been mostly unbothered in their small corner of the world. Until that is, about two seasons ago. Strange two-legged creatures started showing up, disturbing the prey in the area, and causing general distress for all involved. While this was troublesome and tiring for the clan, things weren't particularly dangerous, until about a moon ago. A two-leg had brought a few dogs with them on this visit. These dogs got loose and made short work of finding the cavern that the clan made their home in. Many lost their lives, warriors, apprentices, elders, queens and kits, even the clan's deputy wasn't left unscathed. The clan's deputy later lost her life due to her injures, it was around this time that the clan as a whole decided that it was time to leave. After a full moon of mourning and healing, its time for the clan to leave and find their new home.
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"ReservoirClan has lived in this beautiful cavern for many seasons, Sealpaw. It a shame really that we're being forced to move because of these new dangers." Rasped a voice from the warmth of her nest. Deep blue eyes peered out of the shadows of the small cave that sheltered the elders of the clan. Not far from the mouth of the cave, a young feathery white she-cat stood a forlorn look on her face. The blue-eyes disappeared in the shadows for a few heart-beats before reappearing. " It really is to bad those strange two-legged things and their dogs started coming around, I would have liked to have been buried with my mate." A soft sigh left the cat's jaws as they stood and padded out of the shadows revealing dark ginger fur. "But let us make the best of this little adventure. We don't know what we'll find."
For Centuries, Reserviorclan has been mostly unbothered in their small corner of the world. Until that is, about two seasons ago. Strange two-legged creatures started showing up, disturbing the prey in the area, and causing general distress for all involved. While this was troublesome and tiring for the clan, things weren't particularly dangerous, until about a moon ago. A two-leg had brought a few dogs with them on this visit. These dogs got loose and made short work of finding the cavern that the clan made their home in. Many lost their lives, warriors, apprentices, elders, queens and kits, even the clan's deputy wasn't left unscathed. The clan's deputy later lost her life due to her injures, it was around this time that the clan as a whole decided that it was time to leave. After a full moon of mourning and healing, its time for the clan to leave and find their new home.
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