PowerClans: The Rise of DarkClan

[hdmwolf]

(Sorry about posting twice in a row. I want to try 4 cats.)

Name: Willowshine
Gender: Female
Age: 10 moons
Clan: Previously WaterClan
DarkClan
Rank: Minion/warrior?
Mentor/Apprentice: None
Kin: None.
Mate: None, but secretly wants one.
Kits: None.
Appearance: http://www.savannahriverbengals.com/Knight-1b.jpg
Personality(Optional): Willowshine is a lot like Hopeflight in a way. She is semi-awake, noticing how Icestar is using them. She wishes that she were free, and that she could escape to another clan. She tries to get through the worst of it, but it's hard. She tries to pretend though, that she is obedient to Icestar, when she is secretly planning escape. She desperately wants to talk with Hopeflight alone, but she is worried that Icestar will see. Willowshine has a bright heart and wishes to be free, but it seems that her hopes will never come true.
History(Optional): N/A, a dark one though/sad. May reveal
Do you promise to follow the warrior code?: Yes.
Other: COOKIES ARE AWESOME!!!

[Taylor☆Gang]

WaterClan

"Alright. Come on Rainstar" Pinefeather said, swishing her tail.

[major tom]

((Accepted, hdmwolf. Thank you very much! ^^ As for her age, is/was she an apprentice and recently turned so Icestar gave her a warrior name? Also, can you at least include her previous Clan? Thank you. Short post, since I have to go soon. Sadly, I've been saying this frequently. Oh well, as long as my charries are written for. Tink, I changed Lightwhisper's Mate/Kin what-choo-ma-call-it; it's on page 17. Writer's Block came on and off, as it sometimes has a tendency to do. . . x3))

LeafClan

Stormpaw cocked her head and stared questioningly at Heathersong, slightly confused. She opened her mouth as if to inquire her mentor about why this would be, then decided otherwise. She blinked and flicked her ears as if to rid them of flies and nodded in assent before yet again taking the herbs in her mouth. They would visit SunClan, then leave right away to travel directly to the Moonrock. Stormpaw set the pair of bundles down and agreeably (If hesitantly) flicked her tail toward the weaved tunnel and mewed, "Let's go, then." The medicine cat apprentice took the herbs in her jaws, careful to keep her thorn-sharp fangs from piercing the herbs, then patiently waited for Heathersong to lead the way.

Leafshadow cursed silently under his breath as his paws thudded on the earth, where the sparrow he had been stalking was collecting nest materials heartbeats before. He tracked its ascent with his eyes, scowling, until it was well out of sight. The bird's wings were still fluttering audibly, and it was now chirping rapidly in alarm. Plants rustled and a few more calls pierced the previously silent forest as if on cue. Great, thought the warrior crossly, his claws still unsheathed. There goes any other chances of food today. The mottled tom sighed in exhasperation and disengaged his fixated eyes from the tree cover above. If he had powers, he probably would have been triumphantly scraping earth over his catch before proceeding to continue hunting for his Clan. Of course, he just had to have been confirmed useless but exceedingly "wise" when he was made an apprentice. Hey, if he was powerless, at least he was smart. But intelligence caught no prey, nor did it protect LeafClan. Leafshadow rested his weight on his haunches, wanting to spit. He lifted his front paws and picked the caught leaves from his thorn-sharp claws with quick, violent movements. The powerless cat quietly lowered his paws and once again gazed up at the revealed sky, where the hidden stars were burning invisibly, feeling cheated and robbed. Why had StarClan punished him with this fate?

WaterClan

Dawnsinger didn't answer for she didn't bear the need to do so. The truth seemed to buzz in the air about the two mates as they simply gazed into each other's eyes, noses touching so they didn't have to be separated anymore. They were together, with none of the despised space between them. That was all and everything that mattered in the WaterClan cat's world anymore. . . Love, desire, and happiness.

EarthClan

Lightwhisper gave a feeble cough so Dappleheart --at least, the sharp voice sounded like the EarthClan deputy-- would know where she was. She didn't have to be so loud! Her head throbbed and she seriously considered slipping away at the moment. It was kind of Dappleheart to be concerned for them, and she knew that the deputy was, but it would be a whole lot more. . . assuring if she would stop acting as though she and Emberclaw would join the ranks of StarClan any heartbeat. "I'm right here," she rasped, her body aching with every word. "I'm okay, just tired. Mostly jus' scratches, but my left foreleg isn't feeling too good. . ." The allowed her voice to trail off as she winced in pain. "Not sure if it's broken or not." Her head dropped to the ground again while the white warrior struggled againts the black waves threatening to drag her under, into unconsciousness. Lightwhisper was only aware of the frantic patter of pawsteps approaching her and the pain, so she focused only on that, determined to win this battle. Two unconscious warriors wouldn't be any use to Sunheart when she determined their wounds. . .

IceClan

Shadepaw lingered at the brink of boredom and sleep, but he was fully awake by now. He bent his head and gave his chest fur a few brisk licks and let his gaze rake the camp. It seemed ominously empty, since most of the warriors were gone, including his mentor. The young black tom wondered where he was, then regarded the older warrior's absence as a hunting patrol. The fresh-kill pile was gradually dwindling to nothing and was nearly empty, so why wouldn't he be? If he would go to Shiverpaw for entertainment, he would be either mad or having a nightmare. Almost immediately, the pale ginger she-cat padded out of the apprentice's den. Think of the demon, thought Shadepaw. And the demon shall appear. If an annoying, overly-optimistic demon barely out of the nursery. Shiverpaw parted her jaws in an enormous yawn and stretched drowsily while he carefully receded to the shadows. The other apprentice flicked a glance to the fresh-kill pile and sat down, mewing without looking at him, "The fresh-kill pile seldom seems to bear enough prey, don't you think, Shadepaw? I know you're back there." Fox dung! He glared and padded forward crossly. Shadepaw took in Shiverpaw's face to find that it too betrayed boredom but it was tainted with something else. . . Worry? He could scarcely imagine what there was for the other apprentice to fear and tried to think of what it could be as the silence grew between them.

SunClan

Flamedancer didn't need to be told twice. Still greedily sucking in air while attempting to draw breath once again, she scooted out of the way but remained near the white wolf in case the inevitable occured. The SunClan warrior kept her claws unsheathed and tensed her aching muscles, prepared to pounce and attack again if neccessary.

[hdmwolf]

DarkClan

Darkness haunted the young female cat as she ran through pitch blackness. The straining of her eyes hurt so much, that she had to close them to make them feel better. She was tired. It seemed like she had spent hours running through darkness, and no one came to her. She had seen misty and shady forms of cats in the distance, but when she ran towards them, they disappeared. Once or twice, she had thought that she had heard her mother's voice. Willowshine had never known a mother or father, but something told her that the voice was of her mom. It always faded away though, when she got close. She wanted to wake up. She wanted to leave.

Willowshine collapsed, thirsty, tired, and exhausted. She knew that when she woke up, it would be just like this. Quiet, dark, and ominous. That's how the DarkClan camp always was, ever since Icestar took over. Sighing, she let the blackness take over her body, and lull her to sleep.

The young warrior jolted into wakefulness as she heard a wail pierce out into the night. Some cat was in pain, and must be crying. It could also not be a cat, but some other kind of animal, like a badger or fox. She shuddered and stood up, finding that she would most likely not be able to get back to sleep. Glancing down, she saw that her nest had been torn to shreds from her dream. Her claws were unsheathed, so she quietly slid them back into their previous sheathed position. Stepping quietly out of the warrior's den, she glanced around and sighed to herself, lying down, and closing her eyes. She knew that she wasn't really supposed to be out of the warrior's den, but she was so restless, that just being out in the open, calmed her down. Soon she was sleeping quietly, the dark dreams fading away into the background as she slept a dreamless sleep now.

LeafClan

Russetfur closed his eyes and relaxed, trying to clear his mind. He remembered that Stormpaw and Heathersong would be going to the Moonrock, and added a note in his mind that if they passed by, to tell them to be safe, and make sure that SunClan didn't cause them any trouble. Sighing, his ears flicked backwards as he tried to catch the noise of the chattering birds in his ears. Lifting up a paw, he licked it and pulled it over his ears, giving himself a quick wash.

The scent of a hare alerted him and immediately his wash was interrupted, his paw frozen in mid-stroke. Hopping down, he slid into a stalking position, making sure his tail was still, and not waving. One by one, his paws stole ahead of him, carrying him swiftly towards his prey. His whiskers twitched slightly as there was a rustle from nearby, and the sound of chewing. The rabbit must be eating! Russetfur thanked whoever in his head, and came up, trying to get closer before he made the kill.

Soon, the fat rabbit was in front of him, and he leaped, catching the rabbit neatly in his paws, and delivering the final blow to it's neck, snapping it's spine with his teeth. He stood up after getting a firm hold on the rabbit, glancing around. No one was around. Choking on the thick juicy scent of the rabbit, he trotted back to camp. The kits and elders always had to eat first, no matter how hungry he or the hunter was.

(Be back soon, may post more if someone replies or something.)

[willowsong12]

((EarthClan))
"Ok go get the medicine cat. I'll go check on them!" She mewed to Earthpaw before turning and dashing off following Earthpaws scent trail. She soon spotted the two cats. She ran to Emberclaw,"Can you hear me!?!? Emberclaw!?!?!?!" She noticed he was breathing but was unconsious. She then ran to Lightwhisper,"Lightwhisper?!?!? What about you?!?!? Can you hear me?!?!?!" She felt worried about the two warriors and hoped StarClan wouldn't claim them.

((AirClan))
Stripetail saw a large fish toward the bottom. He decided to try and show off as he leaned far down. But as his claws were about to snag it he lost his balance and fell in. He yowled as he went head first into the river. He quickly shot to the surface gulping for air. He then dragged himself out of the river. His fur was slicked to his sides and was dripping wet. He felt embarrassed and didn't look her in the eye.

((FireClan))
Mudpaw ran after them,"Hey wait up! My legs are shorter than yours!" Mudpaw mewed crossly as he ran trying to catch up to them.

((RockClan))
Islandsong instantly jumped to her paws excited. She looked at Marshpelt her dark blue eyes glowing,"Ok. I can't stay in camp much longer or I'll become an elder." She waved her creamy brown tail across nose playfully.

[Mysticat]

FireClan

Blacktail sniffed among the roots of an old tree, thinking to himself.

[Taylor☆Gang]

AirClan

Silverwind giggled and jumped in with him.

[major tom]

((I edited my previous post, please read. . . ^^))

[willowsong12]

((EarthClan))
Dappleheart let out a sigh of relief hearing Lightwhispers voice,"Thank god one of you is consious. What happened? Wait tell me later, you need to save your energy." Dappleheart stood and looked around wondering where Earthpaw was. She hoped they would get here soon.

Emberclaw......still unconsious.

((AirClan))
Stripetail shook his fur on the bank trying to dry off. He hated water and being wet. He never understood how some cats liked the water. He frowned as his fur still felt wet and full of water. He sighed and began to lick at his fur.

[Taylor☆Gang]

AirClan

Silverwind got out of the river and shaked her pelt. She licked her chestfur, and then her paw.