Clans†

(Humans in this story are called No-tails. Thank Ты for Чтение this)

OceanClan

Leader-Seastar-Blue gray she cat with white muzzle and paws, hazel eyes

Deputy-Saltwind-speckled Золото and gray tom

Medicine Cat-Seacliff
Beautiful gray she cat with amber eyes.
Apprentice, Rainpaw

Warriors
Crashingwater
Rockpool-
Apprentice, Swirlpaw
Roseshell-
Apprentice, Bulkpaw
Reedwater
Palmstorm-
Apprentice, Wavepaw
Cliffheart
Maplenut-

Apprentices
Swirlpaw-
Wavepaw-
Bigpaw-
Rainpaw-


Queens
Surf-fur – Золото she cat

Kits
Plungingkit-Hazelsand kit
Leapkit- Hazelsand kit
Shinykit- Surf-fur kit
Tinykit- Surf-fur kit



FeatherClan

Leader-Polarstar-white...

Whitestar licked Redring's body thoughtfully. The she-cat's cold, tabby мех tingled on her nose. Then she moved her nose closer into the cold fur. Soon it was buried in the long fur.
We will never foret you, Redring... murmered Whitestar to herself.
Suddenly something white appeared at the вверх of her vision. Redring's spirit stood over her body. Whitestar looked around at the others. No other cat seemed to notice.
"Redring?" asked Whitestar. She stepped forward, but Redring waved her tail, signaling her to stop. Then Redring spoke:
"Light will stop the dark. Before there is peace in your soul,...

it was a normal день in twolegplace. claw was walking around. she went to пересекать, крест the thunderpath then BAM!!! as monster smashed into her. she was dead. a twoleg came out of the monsters belly and grabbed claw by the tail then took her in with him and drove off. then claw woke up. she was in a test tube inside a twoleg nest. she looked around. "wasnt i dead?" she thought. two caged Кошки caught her eye. the twoleg had obviously done something to them. one was a tall tom. he was squashed inside a cage. he was camo. colored. the other was a she cat. she was white with multicolored spots on her pelt....

At and the end, guess what the book said. Can't guess? It said: 'Never do this yourself или else it will happen to Ты too.' What nonsense! Nevr had I heard such a thing.
I looked at Whitefeather and she nodded. We pulled out a strand of hair out of out hair and...
"Russian Siberian cat," I said.
"Cat," сказал(-а) Whitefeather.
Me and Whitefeather both Любовь cats. But I liked Siberians the most.
We both laughed, and then...
A sudden bolt of energy surged through my body. And telling from Whitefeather's face, it happened to her too. It's a strange feeling, turning into a cat. My long legs felt unreliable...

This is fiction and could never happen, and this never happened. My inspiration? A dream I had. Also, I am not in fifth grade it's just for the storyline to work. Lastly, Whitefeather would NEVER put stinkbombs или do bad dares ever, that's just made up =D

She really shouldn't have put that stinkbomb under Ms. Rowan's desk...
Hi, I'm Amy, a fifth grade student at кленовый, клен дерево Elementary School.
I don't know why she did it. And I was at the wrong place at the wrong time. My online friend, Whitefeather, moved to my school! But on the first day, someone dared her to put a stinkbomb under Ms. Rowan's...