Post by Tiny on Aug 25, 2015 15:21:56 GMT -6
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There are many stories about the origins of the Clans.
however, I am not here to tell you all of them, just one.
There are many stories about the origins of the Clans.
however, I am not here to tell you all of them, just one.
The one that I witness, the one that has been told for generations.
"Four cats were chosen, all of them with different values and strengths. These cats were seen by the spirits who roam the stars, they were seen worthy for leadership, to be given nines lives and lead others in a way of life that had not yet been seen before. Their past names and lives were unknown to all as they never could remember after they connected with the stars.
They were called to a clearing in the forest. One that some cats spend their whole lives looking for. They traveled together, side by side until they got to the clearing. Discovering four different paths to take they were bewildered, each had thought they would stay together and help lead, however each were called to a different path.
At first they were upset but then greed began to over take them as one cat decided he would take the one farther to the left. Another cat stopped him believing that one path lead to something bigger and better.. but which one? A fight broke out as their confusion only angered them more.
At first they were upset but then greed began to over take them as one cat decided he would take the one farther to the left. Another cat stopped him believing that one path lead to something bigger and better.. but which one? A fight broke out as their confusion only angered them more.
Displeased by the cats they had chosen the spirits picked for them, sending them down different paths then what had been before them. These paths were filled with death, sickness and struggle. If the cats would have chosen sensibly they would have found that each path lead to one large clearing, where they were to live together in peace. Now they were separated for life because of their greed and lust to be better. Each cat was cursed to live closest to where they originated from.
Dawnstar suffers from cold temperatures almost all the time and fast prey, as he and his cats must now live on a mountain where the morning light touches first. Smokestars Clan often suffers from forest fires and thick fog as he/she and her Clan lives deep in an aspen forest. Dewstar and her cats must suffer and always live in mud, tall weeds, and water. Silentstar is cursed to live in darkness, his Clan only coming out at night, no white cats will ever be born to his Clan...-"
The old tom paused his story to let out a groan as he had to shift his weight, four wide eyed kits stared up at him all eager to hear more.
"Well? Then what?" one spoke out no longer patient enough to wait. Another one questioned the truth behind his story "Wait! If this was generations ago then how did you see it?" The old tom let out a breathy laugh
"That is a story for another time."
The old tom paused his story to let out a groan as he had to shift his weight, four wide eyed kits stared up at him all eager to hear more.
"Well? Then what?" one spoke out no longer patient enough to wait. Another one questioned the truth behind his story "Wait! If this was generations ago then how did you see it?" The old tom let out a breathy laugh
"That is a story for another time."
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