bailydragon

This fictional story takes place many generations after the youngest cats in the last book of WARRIORS die, about 20 years I guess. It tell about the hardships of four kits, destine to do greatness, and to do evil. They must choose their actions carefully, or be plunged into the deepest depths of the Dark Forest. _____________________________________________________________ SHADOWCLAN:Leader: Duskstar~ Dark black tom with white flecks and icy blue eyes // REF: [no link yet] Deputy: Hotfoot~ calico she-cat with orange paws and lime green eyes // REF: [no link yet] Medicine Cat: Redstep~ tortoise-shell tom with reddish-orange feet and g

Firestripe bounded into the Shadowclan nursery, smelling the calm milky scent, with the mix of new kits. "Darkblaze," he called out softly, locating the exhausted queen, four kits nursing beside her heaving belly. "Aren't they just perfect? They are the strongest kits I've ever seen, thanks to their father," Darkblaze purred, touching her nose with her mate's. Firestripe settled beside her, asking what they would name them. "Well, how about Blazekit, Kindlekit, Tinderkit and-" she cut off abruptly as her mate spotted the cream coated tabby, a low rumbling coming from his throat. "Who's kit is that? Certainly not mine, that thing is just a ti

WARNING: The following journal is not intended to: Insult othersLook down on othersChange your opinion (optional)Bore you to death It IS however, intended to:Express MY feelings about the situationEnlighten others who are punished by the matterInform about the situationYou aren't even reading these anymore are you? YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!! ____________________________________________________________________ Before you assume I am stupid, and a non-artist that preys off other people's lineart, let me get this straight, I DO DRAW. I'm just not good with a mouse. I don't have all that high-priced drawing equipment that you rich people do. My