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  • This is my writing competition! There will be three prizes, and places! This contest ends January 15th, 2022, so you will have a month to complete & submit your story! It can be any length, but if it is above four hundred words please use google docs, wattpad, or whatever suites you, instead of using a comment.

    Here are your prompts (you can do up to three)!

    1) Silverstream lived
    2) SandXDust
    3) VelvetXAlder
    4) Leafpool was evil
    5) Bristlefrost lived
    6) Mistystar died as a kit, and Mosskit lived
    7) Tawnypelt had stayed in ThunderClan
    8) Yellowfang wasn’t a medicine cat

    First place winner will win two secret pages and a trophy 🏆! Second place winner will win a secret page and a silver medal 🥈! Third place winner will win a (very) short story about their favorite warrior cat and a bronze medal🥉! Happy writing!

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    • Part 1
      To Alderheart’s delight, Jayfeather had agreed to let Velvet come visit- on one condition.
      “You must still keep up with your duties- I want these herbs sorted out by sundown.” His mentor’s words had been firm.
      Velvet gazed around the cozy medicine den as she came in. “I suppose Jayfeather would like us to do this first,” she murmured, putting down her toy as she padded up to the pile of herbs.
      Alderheart shook his head, not wanting to make her work the moment she stepped into camp. “We can do it later.”
      So for now the two cats lay down and Alderheart pulled away to gaze at the soft she-cat. She was so beautiful… Alderheart wasn’t sure if it was her silky silver coat, her warm amber eyes or her fluffy face, but something about Velvet made him purr inside…
      Alderheart’s eyes fluttered open. He looked around to see Velvet curled up peacefully beside him. Then his gaze drifted to a pile of herbs…
      The herbs!
      Suddenly wide awake, Alderheart tumbled out of the nest, trying not to wake Velvet.
      To his dismay it was almost sundown- he must have fallen asleep for a long time!
      Urgently, he started sorting through the pile but his shaking paws only mixed the herbs up further.
      Jayfeather would be back any minute- he’d be so mad!
      The thought made his heart pound and he let out a yowl as he froze up, unable to concentrate.
      Suddenly, a sensation of a paw on his shoulder made him jump.
      “I’m sorry, Jayfeather, I-” Alderheart broke off as he glanced up to see Velvet standing over him, blinking sleep out of her eyes.
      Softly, the she-cat nudged his paw away from the pile.
      “Alderheart, breathe,” she murmured, her mew soft but concerned, “You’re panicking.”
      Her tail brushed ever so gently across Alderheart’s spine, flattening his bristling fur. “I’ll get you some water.”

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    • Part 2
      Alderheart found himself reaching out for her desperately as Velvet bounded to the pool.
      “I’m not leaving you,” Velvet reassured him, “See- I can still see you from here.”
      Glancing over her shoulder at him to prove her point, Velvet slipped slightly into the pool.
      As she padded back, Alderheart hung his head in shame at how wet her chest fur was.
      “It’s okay,” Velvet purred lightly as she placed down the piece of soaked moss for Alderheart to lap from, “It’s not your fault. I’ll be dry in no time.” She gave her fur a shake.
      With a purr Velvet placed her cat-toy into Alderheart’s paw. “It always helps me to hold onto that,” she explained, then settled down beside him.
      Her warm touch, her soft purr… Alderheart couldn’t hold in his emotions anymore. “What will Jayfeather say now?”
      Tears fell on Velvet’s silver pelt, but she didn’t mind, her tongue rasping gently across Alderheart’s face in her attempt to wipe his eyes.
      “You want to do your best,” she soothed, “You’re trying. Jayfeather will understand. Besides,” she added, “We still have time.” The way she said ‘we’ made Alderheart smile.
      “I’ll start,” Velvet sat up and began to sort, though kept her tail draped across Alderheart’s shoulder, “You can join in when you’re ready. Only when you’re ready,” she added as he attempted getting up, “There’s absolutely no rush…”
      Alderheart looked up at her, managing to relax.
      Seeing Velvet like this- fur ruffled with sleep and dusty from the way she’d rushed over, soaked with pool-water as well as tears, herbs sticking to her, once-downy whiskers drooping with wetness, worried eyes no longer shining yet as gentle and warm as ever… Alderheart realized what truly made this cat -his love- so beautiful.
      “I love you, Velvet.”
      “I love you, too Alderheart. Everything will be okay.”

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    • Sounds great! I’ll be entering, I’ll write a story tomorrow, I’ll be doing the Silverstream lives prompt!
      These are really nice prompts, by the way! It was so hard to choose!

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    • 𝙳𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚣 𝚛𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛... 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐? ❣︎𝙳𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚣𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚠/𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚙, 𝚜𝚑𝚎/𝚑𝚎𝚛❣︎ says:

      Sandstorm watched from outside the nursery. She saw Fireheart, ever so heartbroken, just because she had mated with Dustpelt. She felt bad, but she loved Dustpelt. What else could she do? But she felt really bad, because Fireheart stepped down from being deputy, and Whitestorm took his place instead.
      Sandstorm saw Dustpelt walking into the nursery, “How’s our kits? Did you decide on some names?”
      “Yes,” Sandstorm said, “How about Flamekit for the sandy-colored one and Ravenkit for the other one.”
      Dustpelt narrowed his eyes, because he knew Flamekit was named after Firestar, “Okay, I agree. Can we name the other one Maplekit?”
      “Sure.” She purred.
      …A little while later…
      Bluestar padded into the nursery when no one was in there, “Sandstorm, I need to talk to you.”
      “Okay.. is something wrong?” Sandstorm said warily.
      “Yes.” She said.
      “Okay, I’m coming,” sandstorm said and followed bluestar to her den.
      “I think we have all noticed Fireheart’s been down lately, but I know why,” bluestar said.
      Sandstorm nodded.
      “It’s because you mated with Dustpelt. But I once got a prophecy, saying Fire Alone Can Save Our Clan, and that fire was Fireheart, but if you don’t make things right with him, I’m afraid fire won’t save the clan.”
      “I’ll try to make things right,” Sandstorm promised.
      “Thank you.” Bluestar dipped her head.
      …A bit later…
      “Fireheart, I’m so sorry I hurt you,” Sandstorm said, “I hope we can make up, and we named one of my kits after you. Her name is Flamekit.”
      ::After some sappy stuff::
      “I’m glad we made up,” Fireheart purred.
      “Me too,” Sandstorm said, “Come visit my kits sometime!”
      THE END

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    • I’m so sorry, Brackenclaw. I can’t join because I can’t find out how to make a fanfic.
      sorry! I would if I could

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    • (I’m using #6 for mine!)

      PART 1

      PROLOGUE

      As Mosskit’s mother dropped them at the stones, Mosskit piped up. “Where’s Mistykit?” She squealed in terror. “Don’t worry,” Bluefur soothed. “I’ll bring her later.” She licked her ear and padded away. “Are you coming back for us?” Stonekit called after her. There was no reply, only the cold, bitter, howling winds.

      CHAPTER 1

      “Mosspaw, from this moment you will be known as Moss-stream. StarClan honors your bravery to follow your ever-changing destiny and motherly kindness, and we welcome you as a full warrior of RiverClan.” As the sacred words ended, chanting broke out.
      “Moss-stream!”
      “Stonefur!”
      “Moss-stream!”
      “Stonefur!”
      She felt warm and cozy, and her brother bursted with pride.
      Yet Crookedstar wasn’t finished. “Tonight you will sit vigil and keep watch. Clan dismissed.” As the cats began to disband, Stonefur let out a small mew, like they were kits again. “Looks like it’s gonna start earlier than we thought…”

      Chapter 2

      The moon was high, and the two new warriors weren’t paying attention to anything the leaders were saying…except Stonefur. Moss-stream was chatting away with the apprentices and giving them training advice. “Remember, no matter your style of hunting, you should ALWAYS unsheath your claws,” She purred with amusement. “But what if I want to crush my prey?” Cloudpaw asked. “The elders won’t like that!” Dustpaw purred.

      “Moss-stream!” He called. “Coming!” She hurried over. “We’re going home.,” he mewed. “Back to RiverClan.”

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    • PART 2

      Chapter 3

      “Leopardfur!”
      “Leopardfur!”
      “Leopardfur!”
      The best time in the clan was when there was a new warrior. Extra safety, more food, they get a boost of confidence… She could go on listing things forever. So many things that seemed to appeal to her.

      Chapter 4
      (THIS IS A TIME SKIP CHAPTER!)

      Graystripe hauled Leopardstar off of Fireheart, and in the tunnel of screeching cats and fighting, she heard something. “Bluestar is your mother!” She froze. My mother!? She was fighting her own flesh and blood! Her kin! Then a distant memory came to mind. Cold wind buffeting her pelt, the smell of frozen forest, and a kit, a gray she-kit. Moss`stream fell to her haunches and saw her claws bathed with blood. “Misty…kit?” Bluestar jumped. “That’s the name of my sister, isn’t it? She died on the way here,” She spiraled out of control. “Goosefeather said Fire Must Blaze Alone, and you gave us up to RiverClan!” She drew her lips back in a snarl and pinned back her ears. “What kind of mother are you?”
      Bluestar sat on her haunches. She didn’t even defend herself. “RiverClan! Retreat!” Leopardstar yowled. Moss-stream threw a hiss over her shoulder, then ran back.

      Chapter 4

      The fight came. Two young apprentices threatened by her. A half-clan ‘monster’. “I only take orders from you Leopardstar,” She mewed. “I trust you to know if this is right.” Because it’s not. “Do as he says,” Leopardstar replied. A hint of fear rose at the end of her mew. “I refuse to fight these innocent apprentices,” Moss-stream yowled at last. “I cannot fight the kits of my friend, my friend who died, Leopardstar! Though I may be your deputy, I simply cannot kill cats of RiverClan!”
      “TigerClan,” Leopardstar corrected. Moss-stream stared at Tigerstar. “Do your worst. I dare you,” Moss-stream growled. “Darkstripe,” Tigerstar began to order. “Catch that prey.”

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    • Tawnypelt stayed in ThunderClan (set before the BloodClan fight):

      Part1: before
      Tawnypaw glanced at her brother, Bramblepaw. Her mentor, Brackenfur, was ahead of her. She was waiting for Firestar’s signal.
      It was like a normal gathering. Four Clans were waiting to launch into Fourtrees and talk with each other. The only difference was that all of the Clans were following ThunderClan’s leader, Firestar.
      And, of course, they were all joined together and fighting evil Blood-stained cats to their death.
      “Think of it of a chance to avenge your father’s death.” Brackenfur tried and failed to make her ready for battle.
      “Why would I want to avenge my father’s death when he had no right to live?” She demanded. She unsharpened her claws and dug them into the ground.
      “It’s clear you’ve inherited Tigerstar’s courage and skill.” Brackenfur observed.
      Tawnypaw glowered at Brackenfur. She was not her father, and she never would be! All she wanted was to be a good warrior- and perhaps a leader someday. But she could never be with the shadow of her father hanging over her.
      She had to prove herself.
      She had to rid the forest of these crow-food eaters.
      Firestar flicked his tail, signalling for the Clans- what he called LionClan- to meet BloodClan in the clearing.
      Firestar and scourge, the BloodClan leader, had a small discussion. Bored, and longing for the battle, Tawnypaw found herself asleep on the spot.

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    • Part2: during

      Where am I? Tawnypaw mused. She was in a dark forest. The night was clear but starless. A hauntingly familiar cat stood above her.
      “Father!” She cried, like a kit.
      “Tawnystar I ask for one thing from you.” Tigerstar replied, smiling evily.
      “Why are you calling me Tawnystar? I’m not a leader!” She almost added, “yet”, but she knew she wouldn’t ever be one.
      “Because if you do this, you will be.” Seeing that Tawnypaw looked intrigued, he continued, “kill Firestar and you will be the leader of ShadowClan.”
      Tawnypaw woke up to the sound of BloodClan yowling. Of course she wouldn’t kill Firestar! He was her leader. But she remembered. Firestar wouldn’t let her train without him watching it. She didn’t need a constant overseer. She wasn’t a kit out of the nursery for the first time! It was clear the only saw her as Tigerstar.
      And if they saw her as Tigerstar, she would be Tigerstar.

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    • Part3: after

      Tawnypaw scanned the field of raging cats for a distinctive flame coloured pelt. There- easy.
      Firestar was battling Scourge, and suddenly went limp. Scourge yowled victory and turned to a WindClan apprentice behind him.
      Firestar was losing a life! Now was her chance! She ducked behind a couple of apprentices and found Firestar stone-cold and as still as ice.
      With one smooth action, she tossed Firestar’s body into the nearby river, not caring what happened later.
      “Tawnypaw! How could you?” It was Bramblepaw, who lunged towards her. She dodged aside and, with a quick bite to his shoulder, he went still.

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    • Part4: epilogue

      Tawnystar ruled the forest.
      She was the most feared leader that ever existed, and no cat dared to cross her. RiverClan, ThunderClan, and WindClan were destroyed in the battle against BloodClan. Tigerstar had done as he promised.
      But everyday, Tawnystar felt a twinge of regret and inwardly mourned her brother Bramblepaw.

      Oh gosh I wasn’t expecting for it to turn out like that! I hope you enjoyed it anyway.

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      • I did enjoy it! I was not expecting Tawnypelt to turn evil, but I love plot twists 😀 !

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      • THAT IS SO AWESOME BUT SO GRUESOME!!!!! bramble AND fire? intriguing. (I don’t often use name suffixes because sometimes they spoil and I can never be sure what book you’re on.)

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    • Part One
      ”Leafpool, stop seeing Crowfeather.” Cinderpelt commanded, her face stone-cold.
      ”Stop trying to tell me who I am!” Leafpool roared.
      ”I AM YOUR MENTOR!” She hissed.
      ”It’s MY life, not YOURS!” Leafpool spat back.
      ”But what about the code then, hm??” Cinderpelt’s tail lashed.
      Leafpool snapped.
      ————————————————————————–
      ”She fell into the lake…” Leafpool sobbed, her eyes dull.
      The Clan would shriek and gasp. Firestar dipped his head.
      ”We shall honour this loss. Cinderpelt was a great medicine cat. From now own, everyone must stay three fox-lengths from the lakeshore at all times.”
      Leafpool flashed a wicked smile. It was always, ‘The Code THIS!’ ‘The Code THAT!’
      Not anymore.

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    • Part Two
      Squirrelflight would sprint into the medicine den, her fur tipped with cinders and ash, her emerald-green eyes alight with panic.
      Leafpool’s eyes widened. ”Sister! What happened??”
      Squirrelflight took a moment to regain breath. She raised her head, and Leafpool was horrified to see anguish glinting in her eyes, her tail and ears limp as twigs.
      ”I told him- Ashfur- I-I told- him…” She would choke, supressing a sob.
      Time slowed down.
      ———————————————–
      ”Come in, Ashfur.” She would chirp happily. ”These berries are for your sore throat.”
      ”Alright them.” He would yawn, blinking tired eyes.
      She glanced at the silvery-white moon in the sky. Midnight.
      ”Eat these.” She flicked the red berries to Ashfur.
      He chewed them, and fell to the floor.
      ————————————————-
      Leafpool came back from camp, smiling.
      Cloudtail looked at Leafpool. Oh goodness, I forgot all about the camp guard!
      ”What are those berry skins on your claws?” He said.
      Leafpool gulped. Cloudtail looked horrified.
      ”DEATHBERRIES! THOSE ARE DEATHBERRIES!”

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      • Is there more, or is this it…? But it’s really good, regardless of being finished or not! Leafpool is really well-portrayed.

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        • Part 3
          ———————————
          Ivypaw’s head tipped. ‘You seem familiar in a way. Who are you?”
          The brown tabby purred, amber eyes glinting.
          ‘I’m Leafpool.’
          Ivypaw’s eyes widened. THE Leafpool, the one who (unalived) Ashfur and Cinderpelt??
          ”Don’t worry, the stories aren’t as they seem. I just wanted you all to be free. Free from the rules.”
          She replied.
          Ivypaw relaxed her tight shoulders. Leafpool tilted her head.
          ”I’ve been watching you, dear. You’re overshadowed by that annoying little dove, constantly flying rings around your head.”
          ”I-It’s NOT like that!” She stuttered. ”I-I-”
          ”Ah-ah” Leafpool purred, flicking her tail over Ivypaw’s mouth. ”You have potential to me.”
          Ivypaw beamed. Finally, someone believing in her!
          ”Young one, I may have to go now. But next time, I promise I’ll take you to my own little forest.”
          Ivypaw dipped her head and flashed a grin. ”See you later!”

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            • Last one! TIME SKIP TO THE GREAT BATTLE!
              Leafpool hissed at Lionblaze, and he flinched, feeling his mother’s resentful gaze burn into him.
              ”I LOVED YOU, MOTHER!” he roared.
              ”THAT DOESN’T MATTER NOW, LION-CUB!” she spat, before letting out a hacking cough as Lionblaze finished her off.
              Lionblaze resisted a sob, as Jayfeather’s breath caught in his throat.
              That was their mother. They were the kits of a murderer.
              Jayfeather gave him a nod, as if to say, ”But we did it. We put an end to her.”
              Lionblaze let out a sigh of relief, feeling his mother’s burden lift off of his back.
              ——————-
              ”I saw you back there in battle, Lionblaze.” The newly appointed leader, Bramblestar, would say. ”Under the eyes of StarClan, I now appoint you as my new deputy, due to your courage to end your mother’s tyranny.”
              He raised his head in pride, as the clan chanted.
              ”LIONBLAZE! LIONBLAZE! LIONBLAZE!”
              His mother was no longer there to haunt him, and now he was at peace.

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    • FOR THE CONTEST
      Bristlefrost looked around. Were there sticks, or something she could throw in the water to stop Ashfur from rising again? Yes-there! She ran to the large log. As she tried to tug it toward the lake, she realized she wasn’t strong enough. Shadowsight realized what she was trying to do, and rushed to help her. Together, along with help from Violetshine, they dragged it to the lake. With one final shove, the log fell into the lake and onto Ashfur. Bristlefrost had put too much force into the final shove, and she toppled over the edge. She began to welcome her death, when she was pulled backwards by her scruff. She turned around to thank whoever did it, but there was only Shadowsight, looking at her with scared eyes. When he realized she was safe, he exhaled with relief.

      Bristlefrost looked around the clearing. The battle was over. Darktail’s army had been defeated, Ashfur’s spirit was dead and StarClan could relax. They started to go to the path toward StarClan, when Needletail caught her eye. The green eyes of the silver she-cat said everything. Thank you, Bristlefrost mouthed.

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      • *Claps along with the audience* Woah! Jeeze, Leafpool, I’m glad she wasn’t like this in the books! That was terrific, Drizz!

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        • Drizz is now an evil munchkin (declared by Moonblaze) and loves her gift from exchange! シ❣︎𝙳𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚣𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚠/𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚙, 𝚜𝚑𝚎/𝚑𝚎𝚛❣︎ says:

          Thanks!

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  • For the contest

    Chapter 1

    Silverstream was in much pain after her birth. But she had survived. Her two beautiful kits were amazing. “What should she name them.” She asked Graystripe. He looked down for a moment, his eyes full of love. ” I think I’ll name the tom Wavekit.” She said “What about for she kits Featherkit?” Silverstream purred. “Perfect.” She looked at Cinderpaw. “Thank you for helping me deliver these wonderful kits.” Cinderpaw eyes were full of relief and joy. “These kits, I can’t let them die, even if they’re from a different clan.”

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  • Chapter 2

    Her kits played joyfully outside the camp, Greystripe was outside the camp, practicing his swimming. She saw Stonefur coming towards his kits. “Who wants a badger ride.” both kits squealed exidetly. Featherkit leaped up, Wavekit right at her tail. They both squealed in pure joy as he jumped as high as he could. Finally, Stonefur looked exhausted, he shook the kits off his pelt. “They both complained that they wanted more, but even they seemed tired. “Thank you, those kits are impossible to tire out.” Silverstream purred. ”No problem.” He purred back, his eyes shining in joy. Suddenly, Greystripe came, he was wet, but had a small trout. She purred when she saw Greystripe. She looked back at Stonefur, realizing that when Greystripe entered his eyes emptied out and were sad. “Sorry I have to go to a hunting patrol.” He rushed out before Greystripe could reach her. That made her realize that Greystripe wasn’t the only tom that loved her.

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  • Chapter 3

    Two moons have passed, she had finally been able to go to a gathering. She was glad to stretch her feet, but she couldn’t help but feel guilty for leaving her kits to Mosspelt. She sat down next to Greystripe and Mistyfoot. The gathering starts in peace, until Thunder Clans turn. ” MY deputy couldn’t come because he was severely injured in a battle of the sunning rock, River Clans deputy tried to kill him, even though he had only tried to defend his clanmates” Bluestar growled. Silverstream gasped. “There most be something wrong, she must have just been protecting for her clanmates.” “She was aiming for his neck, and she said, ‘The kittypet most die.’ ” She looked at Greystripe, expecting him to look as shocked as she felt, but she saw only guilt and regret. HE KNEW. She was even more shocked. “Why didn’t you tell me.” She hissed. “I thought you were really good friends.” He looked devastated. “We were, but I did to stay in this clan, to see you and our kits grow.” He flinched. “I thought that she was going to scratch his muzzle, not try to kill him.
    She couldn’t believe Greystripe would do that for her kits. She felt her loyalty grow, she would do anything for Greystripe. Suddenly Stonfur came nudging through the crowd. ” I can’t believe Bluestar would complain, it was a battle.” He growled. Her pelt grew hot. “I know. But Fireheart is such a great cat.” ” He looked at Bluestar with pure hatred.”I know, but still.” He looked at Mistyfoot, she realized she had a deep sadness. Why were they acting like they were apprentices who disobeyed their mentor and got caught? Maybe Stonefur had more secrets than she knew.

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  • Chapter 5

    Featherpaw!
    Wavepaw!
    Featherpaw
    Wavepaw!

    She was purring so loudly, she felt like she was in a thunder path.
    The mentors of her kits were ironically Mistyfoot and Stonefur.
    She licked her kits in pure joy. “MoOOoom were aprenteces.” They both complained. “I’m still your mother.” She purred. “Now listen to your mentor and don’t do anything a mousebrainded would do.” They both ran quickly to their mentors, their chests puffed with pride.

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  • Only five more days I’M EXITED 😀 It’s going to be hard to choose, with so many amazing submissions and stories!

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  • THE RESULTS ARE IN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
    In 3rd Place, winning a 400-word story about their favorite warrior cat and a bronze medal…………
    AMBERLEAF! For your outstanding story about Tawnypelt staying in ThunderClan and taking over the forest! Reply to this comment and tell me who your favorite warrior cat is, and I’ll post it here! Here is your medal: 🥉

    In 2nd Place, winning one secret page and a silver medal…..
    MOUNTAINPAW!
    For your beautiful tale about Silverstream and her family frolicking in the snow! Here’s your medal: 🥈 Link to your secret page:

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    And in 1st Place, winning the Grand Prize of two secret pages and a trophy…. is… (drum roll please!)
    STREAMPAW!!!!!!!!!! For your amazing masterpiece about Leafpool turning evil and being defeated by StarClan! Here is your trophy: 🏆 And here are the links to your secret pages:

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    Thank you all who participated! All of your stories were awesome! It was so hard to choose! I’ll hold another contest in the not-too-distant future.
    Until next time,
    Brackenclaw

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  • NEW CONTEST! DRAWING CONTEST!! WINNER GO HOME WITH SECRET PAGES!!

    Participants of this contest will be drawing the book cover for my other fan fiction, Like Willows Before a Storm! It’s about Softpaw\willow(a slightly fluffy pale gray tabby she-cat with green eyes), Shadowdawn (a black-and-cream she-cat with ice-blue eyes and fluffy fur), and Lizardfur (a mottled brown tabby tom with amber eyes and a stubby tail and large ears). Ideas that I’m looking for are all three cats clustered around a willow tree or in a storm, or both, or maybe all three of their faces like they do it with the novellas. But feel free to do it however you like! Don’t forget the title!

    The prize is THREE SECRET PAGES + They get to be in the book (if they want)! This contest ends 3\19\22, so you will have two months to create and submit your story! This contest is starting….. NOW!

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    • 🐾✨tinylight is ready for, valentines day!❤she/her( AKA moontabby's mentor, medicine cat of Moonclan, Tinystar leader of Graceclan! also you can call me tiny!) P.S. you should vouch for Blueheart or Flamecloud!!!! they deserves it!!✨🐾 says:

      do have any ref’s of them I can use?

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        • 🐾✨tinylight is ready for, valentines day!❤she/her( AKA moontabby's mentor, medicine cat of Moonclan, Tinystar leader of Graceclan! also you can call me tiny!) P.S. you should vouch for Blueheart or Flamecloud!!!! they deserves it!!✨🐾 says:

          is there a really detailed description you can give me then?

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          • Yes.

            Softpaw\willow – A pale gray tabby she-cat with slight bits of fluff on the backside of her legs, tufted ears, a slightly plumy tail, and a nick in her right ear. She has shimmery, peridot-green eyes with rounded, midnight-black pupils. She has a very slightly narrowed face, white toe-tips, and an overall soft appearance.

            Shadowdawn – A bushy-furred black she-cat with light cream patches on her legs, tail, and torso. She has tufted ears, a slim tail, and ice-blue eyes. Her paws are big-ish, and her face is wide. She has a slash mark on her back left leg, a large nick in her left ear, and she is missing the tip of her right ear. Her whiskers are long.

            Lizardfur – He has mottled-brown fur, most of which is darker, with mackerel tabby stripes. He has small bits of fluff around his paws and face. He has dark gray, slitted pupils, and dark amber eyes. He has long legs, stubby tail, large, short-furred ears, and is missing three of his whiskers. He has a small face with a scratched muzzle, but otherwise, he has no scars.

            I hoped this helped you!

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            • 🐾✨tinylight is ready for, valentines day!❤she/her( AKA moontabby's mentor, medicine cat of Moonclan, Tinystar leader of Graceclan! also you can call me tiny!) P.S. you should vouch for Blueheart or Flamecloud!!!! they deserves it!!✨🐾 says:

              thanks this really helped!!!

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            • 🐾✨tinylight is ready for, valentines day!❤she/her( AKA moontabby's mentor, medicine cat of Moonclan, Tinystar leader of Graceclan! also you can call me tiny!) P.S. you should vouch for Blueheart or Flamecloud!!!! they deserves it!!✨🐾 says:

              oof one more question… what are there personality?

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                • 🐾✨tinylight is ready for, valentines day!❤she/her( AKA moontabby's mentor, medicine cat of Moonclan, Tinystar leader of Graceclan! also you can call me tiny!) P.S. you should vouch for Blueheart or Flamecloud!!!! they deserves it!!✨🐾 says:

                  kk thank you!

    • 🐺Wolfsong/Wolf's Howl (ancients)/Wolf That Cries To The Moon (Tribe of Rushing Water)/Wolf (Sisters)/Winny (kittypet)/Whisper (loner/rogue)🐺 says:

      Imma join >:3

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        • 🐺Wolfsong/Wolf's Howl (ancients)/Wolf That Cries To The Moon (Tribe of Rushing Water)/Wolf (Sisters)/Winny (kittypet)/Whisper (loner/rogue)🐺 says:

          Thanks!

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