[mal du pays]

congrats almond!!
and thank you for the ru! <3 name-wise i think ill be going with frigate rather than hawk :o

[craig?]

*does a little almond dance* woooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! thenk you for my life, i will hold bellleap gentle like hamburger as i rush him to the store
and congrats to all the rus!

[Sinful_Lies]

Congrats to everyone!
Username: Sinful_Lies
Cat Name: Rowanheart
Gender: Male
Rank: Night Warrior
Clan: Cedarclan
Age: 3 Years
Prompt:
Rowanheart betrayed his clan and his leader because he thought he was doing what was right.

Rowanheart had always been neutral when it came to his feelings about his clan. He did not dislike anyone, but he only every had mutuals. Rowanheart would greet his clanmates and speak when spoken to, but he never went out of his way to make friends with anyone. So when he was approached by his clanmate, Deadgait, who spoke of betrayals and lies from Starclan and Beetlestar he did not feel the need to stand up for their leader.

Deadgait was quite a convincing cat and it did not take long for Rowanheart to believe the tom's lies. Deadgait told Rowanheart about how Beetlestar was the medicine cat in their previous clan before it got destroyed. Why would Starclan ever choose a medicine cat over a very capable warrior when it came to picking a leader for the journey they would have to face. Deadgait could not see through his own bitterness and went out of him way to convince other cats that Beetlstar had lied to them, and the other cats believed him. He had such a way with words that it was hard not to.

Rowanheart became Deadgait's second in command, often placing small traps for those who would just blindly follow a cat like Beetlestar. Rowanheart became a feared cat by all his clanmates, he sometimes even scared Deadgait.

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Rowanheart watched as the moon rose high in the sky. Him and Deadgait were on night watch and planned to have a discussion on where they would set the first trap. They wanted to scare off Beetlestar's loyal supporters and make sure that when the time came it would become their clan.

"It's a cold night." Rowanheart looked over to see the large tom, Deadgait, walking towards him.

"It is almost leaf-bare." Rowanheart shrugged, tired of the small talk.

Deadgait sat down next to his deputy, not quite sure where to start with their conversation.

"I heard Beetlestar and Milkpounce discussing upping patrols around Predator Perch. The bears are starting to venturing to far away from the river for their liking." Rowanheart spoke before quieting his voice. "It would be a real shame if one of the bears got a little to close to a patrol."

Deadgait stared at his clanmate out of the corner of his eye, intrigued by the idea, he had not thought about using the bears to his advantage.

"How do you plan on bring them closer?" Deadgait asked, genuinely curious.

Rowanheart shrugged. "With food, that's what they always want this time of year."

"And when do you plan to do this?"

"Tonight." Rowanheart looked over Deadgait. "If you're brave enough to help me."

Rowanheart knew that Deagait would always let his pride win over his reasoning and before long the bigger tom was agreeing to head out.

The two slowly made their way over to the Predator Perch, hunting rodents along the way, and keeping an eye out for patrolling Night Warriors. Rowanheart had volunteered for a Patrol around Predator Perch the previous night and knew that the last Patrol would be passing through at any minute. He just hoped that they didn't get caught.

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*hope its okay if I leave this here so I don't loose it lol, gonna use this concept on a future cat

[fruitbat]

Oh I hope I wasn’t too late! Congrats everyone :)