We are fierce, yet compassionate. We are proud, skillful, and loyal. We are FalconClan, the clan of the mountains.
News
The HighStone has been renamed the EagleLedge. We need queens.
We all know that the Falcon/Breeze/Cedar prophecy was, obviously, a failure. Should we have a second one? Any ideas for it? Vote on the poll and tell me your ideas at the Information Page!
Also, look at the history of FalconClan, named The Feathers of a Falcon (its in the sidebar, under "Important Pages")
I've changed the limit of cats per person from 6 to no limit at all. However, don't go crazy with your number of cats, or I may ask you to kill or send away one or two of them. Thanks!
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Leader's Den
Hello! Welcome to my den. It is located right behind the Highstone, where I give my meetings. Feel free to come and talk to me or ask questions/make requests.
Dawnshadow stepped into the leader's den before Stormkit, and looked around. "Brookstar? Huh, guess you're not here." The usually hard ground was carpeted with crispy leaves that cushioned a cat's pads as they walked around. There was a flattened patch of moss and feathers near the back of the den, and it was still warm. It seemed like her sister had left not so long ago. (in case you're wondering, Brooky's out hunting)
Dawnshadow purred. It was a question every kit asked. "When you're six moons old, Brookstar will give you an apprentice ceremony. Usually you have your ceremony with your littermates, but because you are older then them you'll have your ceremony earlier.
Dawnshadow looked down at the kit. "Well, if you wanted to go back to the nursery and check, you could." Just then, a voice sounded from outside the den. "Who's in my den without my permission?" Hissed an annoyed voice.
The beautiful silver, white and black tabby she-cat stepped into her den, eyes narrowed, until she saw Dawnshadow. "Oh, it's you," she sighed wearily. "And who's that behind you? Stormkit? Come out from behind my sister, Stormkit. I'm not going to bite you."
Dawnshadow looked at her sister. "I'm showing him around your den, Brookstar. If you don't mind," she added politely, but before she grinned at her leader and sister.
Will you change Brightlegs picture? Also she had her kits! YAY!!! :D Name: Blossomkit Rank: Kit Description: Little White She Cat Personality: Cute, Crazy, Funny, and gets into ALOT of mischief.
(Brightlegs, this information is for the INFO PAGE. but ok.)
Brookstar looked down at the small apprentice/kit. "Hello," she mewed gently. "What are you doing in my den? Are you wrecking it? Raiding it, perhaps?" She asked, amusement in her eyes.
"Nothing really. My momma just keeps licking me and it's SOOOO boring in the nursery. It's just me and no one else wants to play with me!" Blossomkit said.
Moonblossom came into the den. "Brookstar," she mewed. "Silverpaw has died. He was hunting falcons, and his foot slipped, a-and he fell off the cliff, to his death. He was my brother," Moonblossom mewed. ~Moonblossom
Brookstar tensed, and she slowly turned around, an expressionless look on her face. "Is that so? Then I am sorry for your loss, and I hope he will be in peace with StarClan," the leader meowed solemnly to the black she-cat. "Do you have his body?" Just then, Darkflame padded in. "Yes, Brookstar. I found it and brought it to Moonblossom." Brookstar nodded. "Good. You may tell the elders to bring him out for the mourning. Tell Leafpaw and the rest of your patrol to put the prey in your fresh-kill pile. I will announce this to the clan."
Brookfur padded in, trying to sound the words beforehand, like writing a speech a moment before the performance. To her relief, Brookstar was lying comfortably on the soft moss and feathers in her nest. "Umm.. Brookstar?" she asked, hesitantly, "I would like to be Medicine cat." She began telling of how she was attracted by the scents of the herbs, and how she longed to be medicine cat. "And, also, I would like to change my name to Sapphiremoon." She finished. She waited with a calmer look on the outside of her than the inside.
Brookstar stood and peered at the young cat, her green eyes sharp. "Alright," she said finally. "Tonight you go to the Moonpool to ask StarClan of your acceptance, and if you are made a medicine cat the Medicine Cat den will be yours."
Name:Mistleaf Rank:Medicine Cat Description/personality:Mistleaf is a stunning black she cat with blue eyes. She loves to heal and has a memory for herbs. She is calm and gentle, but under pressure, she can be very quick and cunning. History:She doesn't normally talk about her past, but all they know is that she is Willowlily's and Brookfur's long lost sister. Picture:http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRtstTXiY3VkfNthC6YJ9qlGp8yhbeTUesBgIRpkLxaTmxVuBE_EQ
Dawnshadow stepped into the leader's den before Stormkit, and looked around. "Brookstar? Huh, guess you're not here." The usually hard ground was carpeted with crispy leaves that cushioned a cat's pads as they walked around. There was a flattened patch of moss and feathers near the back of the den, and it was still warm. It seemed like her sister had left not so long ago. (in case you're wondering, Brooky's out hunting)
ReplyDelete(Alright.)
ReplyDeleteStormkit looked around, his paws itching to sleep in the leader's den. "What can we do here??"
- Stormkit -
"I don't know. What do you want to do?" Dawnshadow looked down at the kit. "Brookstar's not here, but we'd better not mess things up that much."
ReplyDelete"Alright!" Stormkit put his nose to the ground, sniffing the den. "When do you think I could become an apprentice?"
ReplyDelete- Stormkit -
Dawnshadow purred. It was a question every kit asked. "When you're six moons old, Brookstar will give you an apprentice ceremony. Usually you have your ceremony with your littermates, but because you are older then them you'll have your ceremony earlier.
ReplyDeleteStormkit blinked. "That's a while now..." He looked at Dawnshadow thoughtfully. "Do you think my siblings open their eyes yet?"
ReplyDelete- Stormkit -
Dawnshadow looked down at the kit. "Well, if you wanted to go back to the nursery and check, you could."
ReplyDeleteJust then, a voice sounded from outside the den. "Who's in my den without my permission?" Hissed an annoyed voice.
Stormkit jumped, his neck fur bristling. "Brookstar..." He shrank behind Dawnshadow, peeking out with round blue eyes.
ReplyDelete- Stormkit -
The beautiful silver, white and black tabby she-cat stepped into her den, eyes narrowed, until she saw Dawnshadow. "Oh, it's you," she sighed wearily. "And who's that behind you? Stormkit? Come out from behind my sister, Stormkit. I'm not going to bite you."
ReplyDeleteDawnshadow looked at her sister. "I'm showing him around your den, Brookstar. If you don't mind," she added politely, but before she grinned at her leader and sister.
Stormkit (paw?) padded out from behind Dawnshadow. "Hi Brookstar..."
ReplyDelete- Stormkit/paw -
Will you change Brightlegs picture? Also she had her kits! YAY!!! :D
ReplyDeleteName: Blossomkit
Rank: Kit
Description: Little White She Cat
Personality: Cute, Crazy, Funny, and gets into ALOT of mischief.
(Brightlegs, this information is for the INFO PAGE. but ok.)
ReplyDeleteBrookstar looked down at the small apprentice/kit. "Hello," she mewed gently. "What are you doing in my den? Are you wrecking it? Raiding it, perhaps?" She asked, amusement in her eyes.
"Nothing really. My momma just keeps licking me and it's SOOOO boring in the nursery. It's just me and no one else wants to play with me!" Blossomkit said.
ReplyDelete(I wasn't talking to you I was talking to Stormkit(paw).)
ReplyDeleteStormkit smiled, his eyes glittering mischievously. "Maybe....Why do you ask?"
ReplyDelete- Stormkit/paw -
Brookstar purred with laughter. "You'd better get back to the nursery and play with your littermates," she mewed to Stormkit/paw.
ReplyDeleteMoonblossom came into the den. "Brookstar," she mewed. "Silverpaw has died. He was hunting falcons, and his foot slipped, a-and he fell off the cliff, to his death. He was my brother," Moonblossom mewed.
ReplyDelete~Moonblossom
Brookstar tensed, and she slowly turned around, an expressionless look on her face. "Is that so? Then I am sorry for your loss, and I hope he will be in peace with StarClan," the leader meowed solemnly to the black she-cat. "Do you have his body?" Just then, Darkflame padded in. "Yes, Brookstar. I found it and brought it to Moonblossom."
ReplyDeleteBrookstar nodded. "Good. You may tell the elders to bring him out for the mourning. Tell Leafpaw and the rest of your patrol to put the prey in your fresh-kill pile. I will announce this to the clan."
Moonblossom dipped her head and padded sadly out of the den.
ReplyDelete~Moonblossom
Brookfur padded in, trying to sound the words beforehand, like writing a speech a moment before the performance. To her relief, Brookstar was lying comfortably on the soft moss and feathers in her nest. "Umm.. Brookstar?" she asked, hesitantly, "I would like to be Medicine cat." She began telling of how she was attracted by the scents of the herbs, and how she longed to be medicine cat. "And, also, I would like to change my name to Sapphiremoon." She finished. She waited with a calmer look on the outside of her than the inside.
ReplyDeleteBrookstar stood and peered at the young cat, her green eyes sharp. "Alright," she said finally. "Tonight you go to the Moonpool to ask StarClan of your acceptance, and if you are made a medicine cat the Medicine Cat den will be yours."
ReplyDeleteRelief flooded her. "Thank You! Should I take a warrior?"
ReplyDelete(Where Should I comment?)
ReplyDelete(you don't have to, just "come back" saying you've done it lol)
ReplyDeleteBrookstar cocked her head to the side. "Take Nightshadow," she said to the perhaps new medicine cat. "I trust her."
"Alright." Brookfur turned and padded out right after dipping her head to Brookstar.
ReplyDelete~~~~~
"Theyve let me be medicine cat!" Panted an excited Brookfur/Sapphiremoon.
KK DONE IT :)
(you have to change your name, not to sapphiremoon)
ReplyDeleteInstead, I'll just make a new cat:
ReplyDeleteName:Mistleaf
Rank:Medicine Cat
Description/personality:Mistleaf is a stunning black she cat with blue eyes. She loves to heal and has a memory for herbs. She is calm and gentle, but under pressure, she can be very quick and cunning.
History:She doesn't normally talk about her past, but all they know is that she is Willowlily's and Brookfur's long lost sister.
Picture:http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRtstTXiY3VkfNthC6YJ9qlGp8yhbeTUesBgIRpkLxaTmxVuBE_EQ