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Post by Starclan on Nov 22, 2010 15:52:22 GMT -6
 The story of the begining of the warrior Clans has been passed down by cats of all Clans, from elder to warrior, from warrior to apprentice, from queen to kit. The story is never the same twice, and parts grow uncertain, or they become suddenly clear in the telling. There are some cats who walk dimly, their names and deeds lost in the sweet fog of the elders' den, for the warriors Clan have roamed the forest for moons beyond counting.....
Many moons ago, there were cats who entered the forest, roaming with no borders, no territories, and on Clans at the time. They killed each other of fear of low prey and that their overlapping territory might be threatened. One night.. They met in a place with four huge oaks.. There was argued over prey, territory, and claws flashed. As a result of the fights, blood was shed and the floor wet sticky and hot with dead cats blood. When they went to sleep it off, with their sore muscles and torn flanks, they awoken to be covered in moonlight. They were very confused, but they spirits spoke. " Unite or Die.." they spoke in a silk voice. After all spirits had spoken, they agreed on four leader, four clans, and four seperate territories. Shadow cas, with their sleek figures and tight muscles took to the pine forest and thick brush. Wind and their tiny and soft pelts, took to the moor with high wheat grass. Thunder with tight pelts and good hunting in the forest, took to the grassland with stratus trees and low brush. As for River, with oily coats and excellent fishing skills took to the marsh or river front, surrounded by water. Now every full moon, they gather at the oaks that are now called The Four Oaks and there is no fighting, no blood shed and nodeaths. They live in peace with no contact with others. Or do they? Come visit the four lans of The Warrior Cats where we await your every move...
- The current season is leaf-fall
- The next full moon is in one month
- All are encouraged and welcome to join
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