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Post by &Willow on Apr 20, 2008 12:30:59 GMT -5
In the shadows, a group was forming, they once believed in the great StarClan, but they were not clan cats. They had their own code, and followed it, praying to StarClan, and believing that everything was a sign at one point. Then, something terrible happened. A tom came to the clan, not knowing of the ways that they believed in. This tom’s name was Abaddon, his fur silver, and laced with stripes as dark as the night’s sky. Something was strange about his eyes, they were crimson, not amber or yellow, but a bloody crimson color.
The group accepted him, despite the evil, dark aura that surrounded the tom. He began spilling dark things into the clan, trying to break their belief, and turn their backs on StarClan. It was working. They no longer began to look for signs, and were keener on their survival and control. The leader however, at this time, saw through this trickery, and challenged Abaddon. The two toms battled for nearly all day. Abaddon struck the tom’s head, sending him to the ground, and delivered the killing bite.
The group was in awe, for their leader had always been the strongest cat. How could this new member destroy him just like that? Abaddon took his place as leader, and soon, all belief in StarClan was gone. He killed, maimed, and completely destroyed all the believers, and began spilling lies to the queens, which would cause the kits to become non-believers as well. StarClan could no longer reach to these cats.
Coming to the forest, Abaddon had his first big task. To kill all the medicine cats, who were the closest to StarClan. He himself went to each clan, sneaking in and slaughtering each medicine cat, but one. Jasminesky, a brown and white tabby she-cat, the gentle medicine cat of RiverClan, was taken away by Abaddon. He makes her bear his kits, three healthy kits. As soon as they began to walk and talk, he started poisoning their minds, moons passed, and the three kits grew into fine warriors. The three are, Mouse, the only female of the three, and the princess. The second oldest is the smaller of the two brothers, Ruins, and then the largest and also a brown tabby like Ruins, is Hawthorn.
The three ruled like generals, well, the brothers did. They treat their younger sister, Mouse, like a princess. Mouse was the one who would devise the plans and strategies for the two, so she wasn’t just a spoiled little princess. Now that all three have grown up, they have a better plan. To turn all the cats against StarClan, either they stop believing, or they will take and murder every kit, every queen and elder, any medicine cat and warriors. And if their plans succeed, they shall take over the entire forest.
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