User:Fawnstorm

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Hello! My name is Fawnstorm! I'm a warrior of WolfClan!

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The Lost Prophecy-Book 1-Tatter's Fall-Chapter 1
The amber leaves hid the ginger furred apprentice. The green eyes of the young she-cat sparkled mischievously as she slid forward another few mouse-tails. The grey-brown squirrel was nibbling on a nut and was totally unaware of the danger. Bringing her powerful back legs beneath her she lept and soared through the air. Fawnpaw unsheathed long claws and swiftly killed the animal. The sun shone strongly through the leaves of the over-head branches and the ginger cat sat up proudly as a lean grey tom slid out from the undergrowth. He nodded to her his eyes filled with growing respect

“Well done, Fawnpaw. That was an excellent catch; the squirrel didn’t even have time to think!” Saltwhisker licked a paw and drew it over his ear.

“When we get back to camp take it straight to the nursery, Larkfeather needs all the fresh-kill she can get before leaf-bare starts,” Fawnpaw nodded enthusiastically and opened her mouth, but an excited squeal cut her off.

“That was amazing Fawnpaw! How did you jump so high? I’m not sure even I could do that!” A smaller grey she-cat, the colour of a pebble on the beach bounded out behind her father.

“Thanks Pebblepaw, but it’s not as big as your thrush!” Fawnpaw licked her chest fur, embarrassed. Saltwhisker blinked kindly at his daughter and gently brushed his tail over her shoulder.

“You are both excellent hunters and your Clan should and will be proud of you.” His blue eyes shone with happiness and joy. “My children are all doing me proud. Amberstream says that Swanpaw is an amazing medicine cat and Milkpaw is doing great, being mentored by the deputy. That’s an honour,”

Pebblepaw butted her head against her father’s side

“Good. We need to go back to camp, I promised Swiftsong I’d be back in time to some battle training,” Pebblepaw murmured. Fawnpaw picked up her squirrel and the two grey cats bounded off into the bushes, only to return a heartbeat later with prey in their jaws. Saltwhisker flicked his tail and they set off. The forest was thick and it seemed as if green-leaf would never end. But it wouldn’t. It would colder and prey would be harder to catch. I will serve my Clan and I will help them through leaf-bare Fawnpaw eyes glinted with determination and loyalty. ''I will not fail. ''A circle of trees loomed ahead of them and was enclosed with a gorse barrier. Saltwhisker led the way around the barrier until they found a small tunnel and the cats squeezed through into WolfClan camp. The trees that formed camp were slightly above the level of the forest floor and there were holes in the roots. A small tree stump stood in the middle of the clearing. The Half-tree Fawnpaw thought. Even this had the same use as the trees, serving as a den for the leader of the Clan. A powerful rosy tom slid out of the Half-tree. Slatwhisker dropped his catch.

“Put this on the fresh kill pile and take your squirrel to Larkfeather and Dawnpoppy. I’m going to have a word with Applestar,” Fawnpaw nodded and took the peices of prey to the fresh-kill pile. Pebblepaw accompanied her before bounding off to Swiftsong, her mentor. Snatching up the squirrel she pranced happily over to a birch tree in which rhe queens and kits slept. She pushed her way through the ivy hanging over the entrance and breathed in the sweet smell of milk and kits.

“Hello Fawnpaw,” A ginger and white she-cat lay in a moss filled nest her eyes fixed on her daughter. When Fawnpaw had been born her elder brother had been to big. He came into the world after his sister and had broken his mother’s hind legs. He hd died and Dawnpoppy was unable to return to the life of a warrior. Fawnpaw knew that her mother enjoyed looking after the new kits and queens but she could also sense the longingness to be a warrior lurking there.

“Did you catch that squirrel all by yourself? It’s so big!” Pride rippled from both she-cat’s pelts and a new voice waftted over from another deep nest.

“Is that you Fawnpaw?” A golden tabby queen lay in her nest; three kits huddled to her belly. She flicked her ears at Fawnpaw in affection. While Dawnpoppy had been recovering from her son’s death and her accident, Larkfeather had suckled the young apprentice, having just given birth to the deputy’s kits. The kits lifted their head when they saw Fawnpaw and the largest, a flecked grey, scrambled out of the nest.

“Will you play with us?” His big amber eyes were questioning and he stared up her. His siblings crawled out and sat next to their brother. “Please,” they added. Behind them Larkfeather nodded.

“OK then, what did you have in mind?” Owlkit’s eyes sparkled “How about you be FoxClan warrior and we have to try and defend the nursery?” Stumblekit jumped up and squealed excitingly

“Great! No imagine I’m a war-” Fawnpaw’s voice was cut off as the three kits jumped on her. Conkerkit was pumbling her shoulder with tiny paws while Owlkit had pinned down Fawnpaw’s tail. Stumblkit sat on Fawnpaw’s head and was straching her ears with delicte claws. The ivy entrence rustled and Saltwhisker’s voice sounded, rich withamusment.

“Fawnpaw! Are you getting defeated by kits?” The three young cats sat up.

“We’re not kits, we are WolfClan warriors and we’re potecting the nursery from FoxClan,” Conkerkit mewed and she flicked her tail towards Fawnpaw. “Fawnpaw’s the FoxClan warrior!” Slatwhisker’s whisker’s twitched and he sat down and nodded.

“Can I borrow the evil FoxClan warrior? She’ll be back in a heartbeat but there’s something that she needs to do,”

Owlkit nodded “Ok then. I want to try fresh kill!” The three kits bounded over to the squirrel, forgetting their game, and the two queens helped them to eat the chewy meat. Fawnpaw and Saltwhisker turned out of the nursery and went over to the fresh-kill pile. Saltwhisker took a vole for himself and Fawnpaw grabbed a thrush.

“I’ve spoken to Applestar an he agrees with me,” The grey tom said between mouthfuls. Fawnpaw blinked questionaly at her mentor. “Tonight your coming to the gathering with us,” Fawnpaw swallowed her mouthful of thrush

“Pardon? Are you serious?” Saltwisker nodded “Swanpaw’s coming as well and it’ll be a great chance to get to meet some new cats. It’s good to know the other Clan cats as friends or allies aswell as enimes,”

He finished his vole and stood up. “Now go and get some sleep. You don’t have to do wake up before sun-high tomorrow, you’ll be tired, but when you go to a gathering again you’ll have to be up, maybe missing Dawn patrol, OK?”

Without waiting for an answer he trotted over to his mate, Whitewater, and they headed to they warriors den, their tail’s intertwined. ''Going to the gathering I expect. ''Fawnpaw slid into the apprentice den and curled up into her nest her tail over her nose. Tingling with excitment she slipped into a light slumber, her paws tucked up under her muzzle. Nightpaw came into the den followed by Milkpaw. Were they ging to the gathering as well? Hoping that Pebblepaw would join her soon, she fell into sleep. �

Comments on Chapter 2
Please leave comments here on what you think about chapter 1! Thanks XD! Chapter 2 will be coming out on 19th of February! �

OMG! I love it! Think it needs a bit more Longtail/Briarkit action tho. Just kidding, it's great!

I luuuuuuuurve it! Fawnstorm is such a cool name. I love her image. The story is absolutely AMAZING! XD Mistyheart 10:20, February 13, 2010 (UTC)

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Moi! XD Mistyheart 16:16, February 11, 2010 (UTC)

Me! Anoneemouse-You know who I am! (if you don't then here's a clue:Oil prices are going up. Still not got it? Ok then: oh No!)

Hi Fawnstorm! It's me Leopardstar. I've just got back from special hunting classes for warriors with special minds that need some more help to get the hang of hunting.

I am!!! Echoheart 17:49, February 12, 2010 (UTC)

Hello Fawn. Ice Happy Valentines!  17:02, February 14, 2010 (UTC)

Erin Hunter
Okay! Guess what? Me and Fosty (Brightfrost) went to go see Erin Hunter on Saturday 13th February! She was awesome. It was Victoria Holmes!� we showed her our stories (see above) and she said we have talent! Also she said she might put some of our names into the books! XD! It was amazing! If you went to see her (Worseter, UK) then sign below:

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Featured Cat
I'll put up a different cat from one of my clans each week. I'll tell you some of their history as well. Thanx. XD! Fawnstorm 12:25, February 14, 2010 (UTC)



This is Skybreeze, medicine cat of FoxClan. She and a BearClan warrior Ravenstep had kits together. They are now warriors of FoxClan, Scarletriver and Moorwispher. Ravenstep was killed in a battle and is now reincarnated as Raveneye. Skybreeze's secrte was revealed at Fawnpaw's frist gathering by Skybreeze's evil sister Lilyheart. She wanted to become leadera dn couldn't be bothered to wait untill the old leader died. She forced Skybreeze to put deathberries into Toadstar's traveling herbs (Toadstar was THAT old!) and Toadstar died at the gathering. Skybreeze has been forgiven by her clanmates and continues to serve as their medicine cat. She has been forgiven by her kits as well. A loyal cat.......

Please leave a message below! Fawnstorm 12:25, February 14, 2010 (UTC)

Chararts
If you want a Charat doing just fill out the form below on my talk page:

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I will try and get them done as soon as I can. I'm OK at tabbies though just say if they don't look right! I promise not to take offence. I won't bite! XD! Fawnstorm 17:03, February 14, 2010 (UTC)