нιѕтory:
It all started, as a misunderstanding. Shadowmind was a loyal warrior of Frostclan, used to be anyway. He had a sister, the only one he could trust. Her name was Flickerwing who was mate of Goldenstar. Of course, everything was perfectly peaceful until Shadowmind lose his marbles. He was angry, that Goldenstar didn't acknowledge his experience and skills to be the next deputy of Frostclan. He argue, even got into a little fight with the leader. Of course, he didn't win and was expelled instead. Wanting his revenge, he persuaded some warriors that were close to him to join him in rebellion against Frostclan. Thus, he started The Shadows, prospering by hunting in the night at Frostclan's territory. Soon, The Shadows became an army, launching a sneak attack on Frostclan one moonless night. They managed to gain victory, murdering all of Frostclan's cats. Shadowmind, who changed his name to Shadow, tried to get his sister to join him. Of course, why would she joined when he killed her mate? He spared her life, on account of they were littermate. Shadow then took over Frostclan's territory, making it The Shadows' home.
ιnтrodυcтιon
Your heart pounding, you ran and ran, through the darkening forest which seem to close in on you. You ignore the branches of bramble bushes tugging at your fur, you just have to get away from them. Them...The Shadows. Oh why must you anger The Shadow out of so many cats? You continue running, seeing light up ahead. You thought you were able to escape, but a slim figure blocked your way, her eyes glowing eerily. You stumbled, falling right in front of her. "Why are you running? It not like we are going to kill you for trespassing." She murmured, though you could see the deadly glint in her eyes as her claws slowly unsheathed. You closed your eyes, waiting for death to come pick you up. But after a while, you felt nothing. You slowly open your eyes, finding another cat talking to the she-cat. She considered for a moment before nodding. She turned to you, her eyes hard. "You are lucky trash, we don't usually give these special treatment. We are short of cats, if you joined us, i will spared you. If not..." She smirked as her claws was placed lightly on your throat. "So what is your decision? To live the glory life of The Shadows or prepare to meet with your ancestor?" She murmured, her eyes boring into yours. Now the decision lays in your paws...
