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Post by Ebonystar on Oct 10, 2014 0:24:09 GMT
Thunderclan, home of some of the bravest cats, some of the noblest cats and some of the cleverest cats of all of the clans. At their head was a very regal looking she-cat indeed. Her name was Ebonystar, a very elegant black cat, who led her clan through some of the worst situations in clan history. She walked with a high gait, head held high, and tail straight up, a sign of dominance. She was a respected leader, and she was proud of the accomplishments she had made through her leadership so far.
This very cat was walking through Thunderclan's territory at a leisurely pace. She loved the feeling of the sun's rays in her fur. She had a lot to think about for her clan, so many decisions to make and little time. She was walking towards the border of Shadowclan. Oh, Shadowclan. They were a clan of very Proud cats, they boasted and bragged, scorned Thunderclan and everything they stood for. Ebonystar was not very fond of them, but their leader Sphinxstar, was sometimes alright.
She neared the border and decided to mark the scent line. As she walked down to the next marker, she heard what sounded like pawsteps. She stopped and pricked her ears. "Hello? Who goes there?" Her voice was on edge, especially with the thought of Bloodclan so near.
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