BREWING STORMS
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PLOT & HISTORY
Long ago there was a old stone village filled with cats and twolegs alike. The twolegs were very generous, and would feed
the cats daily. They would leave out bowls of food and water, and made sure no cats would go unfed. The cats and twolegs
were at peace with each other. The twolegs would not try to pick up the cats or pet them, and the cats would not scratch or
bite them. in return for the twolegs giving the cats food and shelter, the cats would hunt any vermin in the town. This
unspoken treaty was there for generations, until one day the twolegs begun to leave. The town was deteriorating and the
twolegs grew bored of it. One by one the twolegs left, leaving the cats behind.
However, some of the cats worked together to create a clan, right outside of the town. They claimed the fields of wheat
and mice to be their territory, and the town to be abandoned. The clan was to be called Stormclan. Some cats didn't agree
with this. The cats wanted to live among the ruins of the town and use the fields for hunting. Howeve, Stormclan
chased them out of the fields. They claimed if they did not join them, they could not hunt in the fields. So, the cats who
didn't join the clan starved. They tried to hunt in the stone village, but it was difficult to survive. On the other hand,
Stormclan thrived.
This went on for generations. The rouges would die be too scrawny to fight back, and could never be organized enough
to try and launch attacks on Stormclan. Stormclan would thrive and ignore the rouges- unless they decided to join them.
However, now a cat stood out from the rest. A single cat named Strike pulled the rouges in the village together. He
promised them he would get food for them if they joined him in battle. They agreed- and made Strike the leader of
the rouges. Strike named his small army the Legion. Recently he launched his first attack against Stormclan, and killed
all queens and stole three kits. The remaining kits they killed. Stormclan was completely caught off-guard from this, as they never fought
an organized army like this before.
Now, a week after the first attack- Stormclan is on edge. They are unsure when Strike will attack again, and how many
will die. However, they refuse to give up. This is their clan, and they won't let a rouge army kill them all.

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PLOT & HISTORY
Long ago there was a old stone village filled with cats and twolegs alike. The twolegs were very generous, and would feed
the cats daily. They would leave out bowls of food and water, and made sure no cats would go unfed. The cats and twolegs
were at peace with each other. The twolegs would not try to pick up the cats or pet them, and the cats would not scratch or
bite them. in return for the twolegs giving the cats food and shelter, the cats would hunt any vermin in the town. This
unspoken treaty was there for generations, until one day the twolegs begun to leave. The town was deteriorating and the
twolegs grew bored of it. One by one the twolegs left, leaving the cats behind.
However, some of the cats worked together to create a clan, right outside of the town. They claimed the fields of wheat
and mice to be their territory, and the town to be abandoned. The clan was to be called Stormclan. Some cats didn't agree
with this. The cats wanted to live among the ruins of the town and use the fields for hunting. Howeve, Stormclan
chased them out of the fields. They claimed if they did not join them, they could not hunt in the fields. So, the cats who
didn't join the clan starved. They tried to hunt in the stone village, but it was difficult to survive. On the other hand,
Stormclan thrived.
This went on for generations. The rouges would die be too scrawny to fight back, and could never be organized enough
to try and launch attacks on Stormclan. Stormclan would thrive and ignore the rouges- unless they decided to join them.
However, now a cat stood out from the rest. A single cat named Strike pulled the rouges in the village together. He
promised them he would get food for them if they joined him in battle. They agreed- and made Strike the leader of
the rouges. Strike named his small army the Legion. Recently he launched his first attack against Stormclan, and killed
all queens and stole three kits. The remaining kits they killed. Stormclan was completely caught off-guard from this, as they never fought
an organized army like this before.
Now, a week after the first attack- Stormclan is on edge. They are unsure when Strike will attack again, and how many
will die. However, they refuse to give up. This is their clan, and they won't let a rouge army kill them all.
