Post by Spot on Jul 21, 2008 12:15:42 GMT -5
For many years the clans have been at peace- Thunderclan the brave, Riverclan the respectful, Windclan the loyal and Shadowclan the true. Cats have lived in these clans for many years- forging alliences and enemies. Clans have triumphed, clans have failed. Cats have died, cats were born. All in a continuous circle of life below the one and only Starclan. Life continued on as usual but after a few misconceptions tension started to build. Clans grew wary of the other clans- alliances were broken, friendships were destroyed. Just when the tension grew to an extreme level a battle broke out. Every clan and every cat participated- from kits to elders was there. Blood heavily coated the ground and many cats died. During that day, the day of the Battle, it seemed that there would be no cease. After many hours of fighting and bloodshed however a cry hovered in the air.
Stop!
Every cat grew silent. Fighting was ceased. In front of them was the cats that had lost their lives in the pointless battle. Their lifeless bodies lay on the bloody ground.
This battle must stop!
The cats were very frightened and listened to the cat's pleas for peace. Then right before their very eyes the cat's spirits shattered like glass and spread onto the ground. The blood was soaked up and the grass sparkled. Every morning if you go out you will see the ground sparkle- the morning dew- a constant reminder of the battle. Many moons have passed since that day- the clans have once again regained peace...at least, for now...
Can you mend the
Broken Spirits?[/url]