by LunarFaith » Mon Jun 27, 2011 9:01 am
Echostorm easyly ignored the rude warrior, pushing his way past him to the point of the rock with a thankful nod to his old mate. The sky had turned terribly dark, the storm was building. Static crackled through the air, everything seemed still. Echostorm's royal eyes looked down on the warriors "Get the kits in the nursery. Grab your apprentice and start re-enforcing the camp wa-" The dark tom was cut short as a loud, angry crack of thunder echoed through the sky, shaking the rocks at his paws. A yowl sounded, branches snapped. His dream was re-playing, only this time it wasn't a dream. Loners leaped into the camp, two by two, their dark silluets blurred in the dark light. In a matter of seconds Brightclan and dark clan were surrouded. Echostorm leaped from Highrock, skidding to a halt in front of the largest loner, snarling. "Out. Now." Echostorm spat, thrusting his head at the brown toms. The Tom held echostorms challenge, trusting his own head forward.
And then he spoke, his deep voice unlike anything Echostorm had heard before. "We are Strayclan, and this territory is no longer yours."
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