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Post by marshall !! on Sept 14, 2015 17:15:47 GMT -5
I was walking on the sidewalk on a cold, bitter October night. I couldn't remember why I was exploring town on this night. Vroom! A car went by. I saw a cat running across the street with some prey in his mouth "RUN!" I thought. The cat ran and I saw it was a ginger tom with blue eyes and a white chest. It ran to the forest. I scratched my head and wondered "Can the Warrior Clans be real". I followed the orange cat and when I got into the musky pine scented forest I turned into a cat. I was a brown she cat with white stripes, a white belly and amber-brown eyes. "I got to catch prey for my mate!" the orange cat mewed. I could now here his mews as words since I was a cat. "HEY!" I mewed. "Who are you!" the cat questioned looking back at me. "I am a Twoleg who turned into a cat. I like it as a cat. I will stay with you and your Clan!" I mewed. "Of course! My Clan is having troubles and I am the leader. I will call you Snowstripe. I am Flamestar, leader of DuskClan." -Will finish soon-
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