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Plot:

Tigerstar had more than 2 sons, he had two more kits as well. Sasha kept them hidden from him, and one went to Riverclan, one to Shadowclan. They lived, unknowing of the fact their father was a traitor and a murderer, and their littermate lived in the opposing Clan. Things are heating up between the 2 clans, and the 2 littermates will be forced to fight against eachother, after uncovering their past. Can they find out and stop the war before it begins?

Bio:

Name:
Gender:
Age:
Role:
Clan:
Sibling(s):
Description:

My Bios:

Name: Rainstorm
Gender: Female
Age: 2
Role: One of the littermates
Clan: Riverclan
Sibling(s): Dunno her name yet
Description: She has a dappled, light grey coat and amber eyes like her dad

ALLEGIANCES
RIVERCLAN-
LEADER- Tabbystar
DEPUTY: Bluepool
MEDICINE CAT: Whiteflight

Name: SilverClaw
Gender: Female
Age: 2 years
Role: One of the kits
Clan: ShadowClan
Sibling(s): Rainstorm
Description:

OK! We acn start! Should I? Or should you?

Can you? But erm I'm not sure how to start. We need more chars.

We have the main charactgers, we can just kinda play the parts we need as we go. Is that ok?

Sure that works.

Ok! NOw to start.

Rainstorm scented the air, standing near the Shadowclan/Riverclan border. THe other cats on patrol were scenting the air also, some refreshing the borders. The smell of Shadowclan was wafted towards her on the breeze, and she wrinkled her nose in disgust. "Ok, all good. We can head back to camp now," a senoir warrior, Mudnose, said.

((should we make up 'cameo' cat chars when we need them?))

Silverclaw crouched down low, her tail swifting back and forth behind her. She kept her emerled-eyes perched on a tree branch, were a robin fluttered as he sang. She begain to lunge, but then heard a voice in the distence, scaring off the prey that was about to be deceased. The she-cat perked her ears up, looking around for the caretaker of the sound. She suddenly caught the reek of RiverClan, and her stomach bubbled with fury, as she lurked closer and closer to the border.

Yeah.

Rainstorm smelled more Shadowclan, and wrinkled her nose more. This time it was fresh, not the borders, or the general scent, it was an actual warrior! Or maybe an apprentice, who knew. "A Shadowclan cat is there,"she said, flicking her tail in the general direction of the cat's scent. HEr ears pricked, and she was alert, her senses on high. Mudnose frowned. "Are you sure?" he asked. She was a new warrior, and no one wanted to trust her completly with this stuff yet. She almost hissed in annoyance. "Yes I'm sure!" she said. "Mudnose hesitantly sniffed the air, then smelled the scent to. "Ok, she's right, it might not be an attack though, so just stay calm," Rainstorm almost rolled her eyes. He was a paraniod old tom, close to being an elder. He had been in alot of fights, and always thought they were being attacked, and everyone else would be nervous. "We are calm," she said.

Silverclaw heard more voices as she lowered herself farther into the bushs, careful to not be seen.
"WATCH'YA DOIN' SILVERCLAWWW?"
A fimiliar voice filled the air, and to her disgust, it was an appretence sent to hunt for the elders and wandered off and found Silverclaw. This cat was male, and grey and white named Whiskerpaw.
"Shush." she whispered.

Rainstorm could hear the cat mewl from the border. She suppressed a grin, probably an apprentice. "Told you," she said to Mudclaw, who frowned at her again. Her tail flicked in amusement at the apprentice's loud meow, which reminded her of a kit in her own clan, Wetkit. He always followed her, and was there at the worst possible times.

"Quiet, Whiskerpaw." Silverclaw demanded.
"WHY DO WE NEED TO DO THAT?" Whiskerpaw said, purposeling being loder.
"Because you are going to alert the enmy." She said.
Whiskerpaw quickly lowered to the ground.

"Whiskerpaw, where are you?" A female called in the distence.

A glare from Silverclaw told Whiskerpaw to go to his mother, Snowhill. The male nodded and scurried off and soon son and parent strutted to the clan.

Rainstorm grinned this time, letting out a soft purr. Featherpaw stared at where the noise had come from, and where the warrior still was. "They haven't attacked yet, let's just go," she said, kneading the ground. She was one of the more boisterous apprentices, always itching to go.

Silverclaw showed herself.

Rainstorm watched the warrior emerge, her coat looking almost like Rainstorm's. Her ears pricked forward, and she focused on the new female, who was staring back. "Who are you?" Featherpaw's light voice asking from next to her.