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We are the lost. The broken. The hopeless.
Our home had been destroyed, our clan decimated. We had once been a proud clan, a strong group of cats thriving on our island home. Ivyclan, we had called ourselves, for we were well integrated into one another's lives, depending on and supporting each other through thick and thin. Until the Monster's Roar came. There had been no warning, no signs from Starclan to prevent it- though what could we have done even if there was? It had been like a nightmare, a giant ocean wave towering high over our heads had come crashing down on us, blocking out the sun and sweeping away all those in its path. The yowls of fright and panic, the cries for help, all were silenced as the massive wave carried them off. The rain had drenched the fur of those who managed to seek higher ground, obscuring our vision and preventing us from helping our clanmates- but even the roar of the winds couldn't drown out their desperate pleas completely. Only a pawful of us had managed to find safety, desperately clinging to trees, rocks, whatever we could find. The storm seemed to rage on throughout the whole night, a mix of terror and adrenaline being the only thing keeping us clinging to our sanctuaries. Then- as quickly as it had come- it was gone. The sun was shinning brightly once more, over a clan that no longer stood. Those still able met in the center of the wreckage with shaky paws, a numbing silence having descended upon our forest home. Not a word was spoke as we looked at one another. Only five cats were now left out of the over thirty that once called this place home. We were devastated to say the least, but this wouldn't be where our troubles were destined to end.












