Three Years Ago
Blackpaw one. That was what his mother, Mixedstripe, called him. She only called him that because his sister was also called Blackpaw. So she called her Blackpaw two. They lived in what his mother called a “Two-leg thực phẩm center for cats”. It was a box in which they used as a den. It kept them away from the sun and provided
shelter from the rain.
His mother , when it wasn’t training time, told him tales of mèo in the forest and all the thực phẩm that was there. She đã đưa ý kiến that his father was there.
She also đã đưa ý kiến that when she found about the new name system that they had, she changed her name to Mixedstripe. He asked multiple times but never found out her real name.
Blackpaw two just like to think and Blackpaw one just wanted to go do everything his mother told him about the mysterious forest
cats.
He wanted to tham gia them. He wanted to tham gia his father and the others. Then he thought, I wonder what it is like to live out there, maybe it’s really dangerous and that’s why bạn have to earn the tiếp theo name. Maybe it’s even easier than this life.
“What are we going to do today?” meowed Blackpaw two. “Well Blackpaw two, I don’t know yet, but I know it will be fun.” replied their mother. For you. He thought.
Three years later...
In his mother’s den he is where he lied down. Boy, it was easier as an paw! thought Blackstripe.
He had just completed his daily tasks from his mother. Then he thought, HEY! I am thêm than 8 moons! Maybe I can leave Mixedstripe!
“When can I leave you, Mixedstrip?” he asked his mother. “Whenever bạn want now, Blackstripe.” was her response.
“Blackstripe! Can’t bạn stay another day!” meowed Blackspot.
He thought it over and it only took a few giây before he had his answer. “No. There is an adventure awaiting for me.” was his reply.
“Well at least let me come with you!” Blackspot meowed. “That would be up to mother, not me.” he reminded her.
“Yes. It is time that bạn both left me.” Mixedstrip replied.
“Good-bye mother, I’ll miss you.” meowed Blackstripe.
“Good-bye.” choked out Blackspot. “Bye my children. Farewell.”
With one last glance of his mother, Blackstripe left with Blackspot. Boy, I know it will be hard to find the forest where father lives, He thought, but I’ve got to try.
“Hey Blackstripe!” meowed his sister. “What?” he replied back, deep in thought. “What are bạn thinking about?” she asked.
“I’m thinking about father and the forest.” he answered.
“Me too.” she replied “ Blackstripe, do bạn think he’ll like us?” she meowed. “Who like us?” asked Blackstripe. “Father.” replied Blackspot. “I don’t know if he’ll like us hoặc not Blackspot. I really don’t know if he will.”
“Where are we going, Blackstripe?” panted Blackspot. “Into the forest.” replied Blackstripe. He stopped at an old box. “We will stop here for now.” Blackstripe said.
“Ok.” Blackspot replied back to him. Blackstripe was glad to rest his tired paws and lay down in the shade with his sister.
He soon fell asleep. He woke up early the tiếp theo ngày and woke up his sister, Blackspot. “It is time to go.” đã đưa ý kiến Blackstripe. “Yawn, ok.” she replied. And they soon ran off on their journey. They rested once again, but only for some food.
They soon found the forest. “Careful,” đã đưa ý kiến Blackspot, “remember, there are dangerous mèo that could kill bạn in 2 seconds!”.
“Oh for goodness sakes there is nothing to be afr- OH MY
GOSH!”. There was one giant of a cat standing right in front of them. Were dead meat! Blackstripe thought, how would we even survive this?
“Who are you?!” đã đưa ý kiến the giant cat that was blocking their way.
“I’m Blackstripe.” he meowed. “And I’m Blackspot.” his sister meowed.
“What Clan are bạn from?” replied the giant cat.
Blackstripe was confused. What’s a even a Clan? Is it like a family of mèo hoặc a giant trang chủ for cats?
And at the same time, Blackstripe and his sister asked, “Clan?” The big cat looked at them like they were aliens.
“You don’t know what a Clan is?” he asked.
“STOP ASKING SO MANY QUESTIONS! Are bạn interviewing use hoặc what?!” howled Blackspot.
“No, I’m just asking các câu hỏi to get to know bạn guys more!” replied the giant of a cat.
“No we don’t know what a Clan is. And can bạn guys not
shout?” calmly meowed Blackstripe.
“Sorry Blackstripe. I just got mad at him.” meowed Blackspot. “It’s ok, Blackspot, just don’t do it again and rip his lông, lông thú off, ok?”
“Ok.”she replied. “Besides, we need to know what a Clan is.”“Yea, what is a Clan?” Blackspot asked the strange cat. “Well, a Clan is a group of mèo that stick together. Each Clan has a leader, a deputy, and a medicine cat. We also have kits, queens, elders, appearances, and warriors.” he paused for a một giây to see if we understood then continued.
“Queens are the mothers of kits. They start off as warriors but when they are expecting kits, they become queens. Elders are retired warriors.” he paused once again,
“I believe bạn two are familiar with the changing of names, correct?” he meowed with a smile. “Yes, we are. Please, continue.” replied Blackspot. Much thêm better, Blackspot, thought Blackstripe, bạn didn’t kill him this time!
“Well then, bạn know what the paw stands for?” Blackstripe shook his head. “Oh, well then, the paw stands for appearance. An appearance stands for warrior in training. Ok?” meowed the strange
cat.
“Ok.” meowed Blackspot. “Now, I know some mèo who had kits that mùi, nấu chảy ra like you. Who was your mother? I might know what Clan bạn are from and bạn can go there.” đã đưa ý kiến the strange cat.
“Our mother is Mixedstripe.” replied Blackstrip. “M-my,” started the mysterious cat, “my kits, you’re finally here!”
“Wait…” meowed Blackspot, “you’re our father?” she finished. “Yes.” their father replied. “What is your name?” meowed Blackstripe.
“My name is Blackclaw, bạn can tham gia my Clan, JungleClan.” he replied. “Ok Blackclaw, we will tham gia your Clan, JungleClan.” Blackstripe said. This life might be easier. He thought. Besides if all Clan mèo are as kind as Blackclaw, then I should fit right in.When Blackstripe saw JungleClan camp for the first time what he thought was: cây ô rô, hoa huệ, holly cow! There are so many mèo I can’t count!
“There's Stripestar” his father told them flicking his tail to a cat with many stripes all on his body and face. “He is the leader of the mèo in JungleClan and when he dies I will become leader because I’m the deputy of JungleClan”
“Cool!” meowed Blackspot.
Blackclaw padded over to Stripestar who was looking confused. “Stripestar it is time for a Clan meeting. These are my kits Blackstripe and Blackspot, they came looking for me and want to tham gia JungleClan. There Mixedstripe’s kits to.”
“Of course.” meowed Stripestar then jumped on an enormous rock and yowled, “All mèo old enough to catch their own prey please tham gia us for a Clan meeting!”
“These two mèo are the kits of Blackclaw, our deputy.” he started, “and they would like to tham gia our Clan”.
Blackstripe looked around at the other cats. They seem to all be looking at me and not their leader as if I’m the leader.
“Blackspot, do bạn truly want to tham gia JungleClan?” Stripestar asked.
“I do.” the she-cat replied.
“Blackstripe, do bạn also wish to tham gia JungleClan?”
“I do as well.” Blackstripe meowed.
“Then bởi the power of SkyClan, I welcome bạn into our Clan.”
“Hold on just a second, Stripestar!” a yowl broke out through the watching curious cats. A giant ginger striped cat with a big fluffy tail stepped phía trước, chuyển tiếp from the crowd of Clan cats, staring at his leader.“Don’t these mèo have to prove themselves in a fight?” he questioned his leader.
“Why of course Squirlclaw! I almost forgot!” he meowed out loud.
“But who would they battle? Hmmm.” he meowed thoughtfully.
Wait… I have to battle one of the Clan cats?! Thought Blackstripe. Maybe it’s because I’m stronger than Blackspot. I hope I don’t have to fight my father. WE JUST MET! Ok, ok. I have to calm down, if I don’t win then I won’t be welcomed into JungleClan. Let’s just get this over with.
“Blackstripe bạn will battle Squirrelclaw to prove your what JungleClan needs.” meowed Stripestar. Few I don’t have to battle my father, Blackclaw. I wonder who Squirrelclaw is. “Hey kittypet! Are bạn afraid to fight me? Let’s see what bạn for JungleClan!” yowled Squrrielclaw. cây ô rô, hoa huệ, holly foxdung! That must be Squirrelclaw! He sure looks strong. But I can’t look afraid, and did he just call me a kittypet?! “I’m not afraid of bạn hoặc anyone else in this Clan furball.” growled Blackstripe.
“What did bạn just call me?” hissed Squrrielclaw “A furball bạn deaf cat” snarled Blackspot.
“HOW DARE bạn SAY SUCH A THING!” Squirrelclaw yowled.
Then Squrrielclaw attacked.
“I’M NOT AFRAID OF YOU!” yowled Blackstripe angrily. Then he scratched a deep cut in his chest and one on his nose with fury.
Squrrielclaw tackled him and bite his shoulder with a hiss.
“I’m not losing to a cat like you! bạn barely even know how to fight!” he meowed maddly.
“WHAT?! I know how to fight!” hissed Blackstripe with fury in his eyes.
Blackstripe then made the gashes in Squrrielclaw that he made even bigger.
“MEOWR!” meowed Squrrielclaw running away from him.
“Scaredy cat” muttered Blackstripe.
“Congratulations Blackstripe,” he looked down at Blackstripe and paused, “you and Blackspot have proved that bạn can tham gia JungleClan.” purred Stripestar.
“I am proud to be a part of JungleClan, Stripestar.” purred Blackstripe proudly. He glanced at his father who looked very proud of his son.
Then Squrrielclaw crawled out of the medicine cat den and looked angrily at his leader and hissed once again.
“But he smells of Two-leg food.” he protested.
“So?” asked his leader.
Blackpaw one. That was what his mother, Mixedstripe, called him. She only called him that because his sister was also called Blackpaw. So she called her Blackpaw two. They lived in what his mother called a “Two-leg thực phẩm center for cats”. It was a box in which they used as a den. It kept them away from the sun and provided
shelter from the rain.
His mother , when it wasn’t training time, told him tales of mèo in the forest and all the thực phẩm that was there. She đã đưa ý kiến that his father was there.
She also đã đưa ý kiến that when she found about the new name system that they had, she changed her name to Mixedstripe. He asked multiple times but never found out her real name.
Blackpaw two just like to think and Blackpaw one just wanted to go do everything his mother told him about the mysterious forest
cats.
He wanted to tham gia them. He wanted to tham gia his father and the others. Then he thought, I wonder what it is like to live out there, maybe it’s really dangerous and that’s why bạn have to earn the tiếp theo name. Maybe it’s even easier than this life.
“What are we going to do today?” meowed Blackpaw two. “Well Blackpaw two, I don’t know yet, but I know it will be fun.” replied their mother. For you. He thought.
Three years later...
In his mother’s den he is where he lied down. Boy, it was easier as an paw! thought Blackstripe.
He had just completed his daily tasks from his mother. Then he thought, HEY! I am thêm than 8 moons! Maybe I can leave Mixedstripe!
“When can I leave you, Mixedstrip?” he asked his mother. “Whenever bạn want now, Blackstripe.” was her response.
“Blackstripe! Can’t bạn stay another day!” meowed Blackspot.
He thought it over and it only took a few giây before he had his answer. “No. There is an adventure awaiting for me.” was his reply.
“Well at least let me come with you!” Blackspot meowed. “That would be up to mother, not me.” he reminded her.
“Yes. It is time that bạn both left me.” Mixedstrip replied.
“Good-bye mother, I’ll miss you.” meowed Blackstripe.
“Good-bye.” choked out Blackspot. “Bye my children. Farewell.”
With one last glance of his mother, Blackstripe left with Blackspot. Boy, I know it will be hard to find the forest where father lives, He thought, but I’ve got to try.
“Hey Blackstripe!” meowed his sister. “What?” he replied back, deep in thought. “What are bạn thinking about?” she asked.
“I’m thinking about father and the forest.” he answered.
“Me too.” she replied “ Blackstripe, do bạn think he’ll like us?” she meowed. “Who like us?” asked Blackstripe. “Father.” replied Blackspot. “I don’t know if he’ll like us hoặc not Blackspot. I really don’t know if he will.”
“Where are we going, Blackstripe?” panted Blackspot. “Into the forest.” replied Blackstripe. He stopped at an old box. “We will stop here for now.” Blackstripe said.
“Ok.” Blackspot replied back to him. Blackstripe was glad to rest his tired paws and lay down in the shade with his sister.
He soon fell asleep. He woke up early the tiếp theo ngày and woke up his sister, Blackspot. “It is time to go.” đã đưa ý kiến Blackstripe. “Yawn, ok.” she replied. And they soon ran off on their journey. They rested once again, but only for some food.
They soon found the forest. “Careful,” đã đưa ý kiến Blackspot, “remember, there are dangerous mèo that could kill bạn in 2 seconds!”.
“Oh for goodness sakes there is nothing to be afr- OH MY
GOSH!”. There was one giant of a cat standing right in front of them. Were dead meat! Blackstripe thought, how would we even survive this?
“Who are you?!” đã đưa ý kiến the giant cat that was blocking their way.
“I’m Blackstripe.” he meowed. “And I’m Blackspot.” his sister meowed.
“What Clan are bạn from?” replied the giant cat.
Blackstripe was confused. What’s a even a Clan? Is it like a family of mèo hoặc a giant trang chủ for cats?
And at the same time, Blackstripe and his sister asked, “Clan?” The big cat looked at them like they were aliens.
“You don’t know what a Clan is?” he asked.
“STOP ASKING SO MANY QUESTIONS! Are bạn interviewing use hoặc what?!” howled Blackspot.
“No, I’m just asking các câu hỏi to get to know bạn guys more!” replied the giant of a cat.
“No we don’t know what a Clan is. And can bạn guys not
shout?” calmly meowed Blackstripe.
“Sorry Blackstripe. I just got mad at him.” meowed Blackspot. “It’s ok, Blackspot, just don’t do it again and rip his lông, lông thú off, ok?”
“Ok.”she replied. “Besides, we need to know what a Clan is.”“Yea, what is a Clan?” Blackspot asked the strange cat. “Well, a Clan is a group of mèo that stick together. Each Clan has a leader, a deputy, and a medicine cat. We also have kits, queens, elders, appearances, and warriors.” he paused for a một giây to see if we understood then continued.
“Queens are the mothers of kits. They start off as warriors but when they are expecting kits, they become queens. Elders are retired warriors.” he paused once again,
“I believe bạn two are familiar with the changing of names, correct?” he meowed with a smile. “Yes, we are. Please, continue.” replied Blackspot. Much thêm better, Blackspot, thought Blackstripe, bạn didn’t kill him this time!
“Well then, bạn know what the paw stands for?” Blackstripe shook his head. “Oh, well then, the paw stands for appearance. An appearance stands for warrior in training. Ok?” meowed the strange
cat.
“Ok.” meowed Blackspot. “Now, I know some mèo who had kits that mùi, nấu chảy ra like you. Who was your mother? I might know what Clan bạn are from and bạn can go there.” đã đưa ý kiến the strange cat.
“Our mother is Mixedstripe.” replied Blackstrip. “M-my,” started the mysterious cat, “my kits, you’re finally here!”
“Wait…” meowed Blackspot, “you’re our father?” she finished. “Yes.” their father replied. “What is your name?” meowed Blackstripe.
“My name is Blackclaw, bạn can tham gia my Clan, JungleClan.” he replied. “Ok Blackclaw, we will tham gia your Clan, JungleClan.” Blackstripe said. This life might be easier. He thought. Besides if all Clan mèo are as kind as Blackclaw, then I should fit right in.When Blackstripe saw JungleClan camp for the first time what he thought was: cây ô rô, hoa huệ, holly cow! There are so many mèo I can’t count!
“There's Stripestar” his father told them flicking his tail to a cat with many stripes all on his body and face. “He is the leader of the mèo in JungleClan and when he dies I will become leader because I’m the deputy of JungleClan”
“Cool!” meowed Blackspot.
Blackclaw padded over to Stripestar who was looking confused. “Stripestar it is time for a Clan meeting. These are my kits Blackstripe and Blackspot, they came looking for me and want to tham gia JungleClan. There Mixedstripe’s kits to.”
“Of course.” meowed Stripestar then jumped on an enormous rock and yowled, “All mèo old enough to catch their own prey please tham gia us for a Clan meeting!”
“These two mèo are the kits of Blackclaw, our deputy.” he started, “and they would like to tham gia our Clan”.
Blackstripe looked around at the other cats. They seem to all be looking at me and not their leader as if I’m the leader.
“Blackspot, do bạn truly want to tham gia JungleClan?” Stripestar asked.
“I do.” the she-cat replied.
“Blackstripe, do bạn also wish to tham gia JungleClan?”
“I do as well.” Blackstripe meowed.
“Then bởi the power of SkyClan, I welcome bạn into our Clan.”
“Hold on just a second, Stripestar!” a yowl broke out through the watching curious cats. A giant ginger striped cat with a big fluffy tail stepped phía trước, chuyển tiếp from the crowd of Clan cats, staring at his leader.“Don’t these mèo have to prove themselves in a fight?” he questioned his leader.
“Why of course Squirlclaw! I almost forgot!” he meowed out loud.
“But who would they battle? Hmmm.” he meowed thoughtfully.
Wait… I have to battle one of the Clan cats?! Thought Blackstripe. Maybe it’s because I’m stronger than Blackspot. I hope I don’t have to fight my father. WE JUST MET! Ok, ok. I have to calm down, if I don’t win then I won’t be welcomed into JungleClan. Let’s just get this over with.
“Blackstripe bạn will battle Squirrelclaw to prove your what JungleClan needs.” meowed Stripestar. Few I don’t have to battle my father, Blackclaw. I wonder who Squirrelclaw is. “Hey kittypet! Are bạn afraid to fight me? Let’s see what bạn for JungleClan!” yowled Squrrielclaw. cây ô rô, hoa huệ, holly foxdung! That must be Squirrelclaw! He sure looks strong. But I can’t look afraid, and did he just call me a kittypet?! “I’m not afraid of bạn hoặc anyone else in this Clan furball.” growled Blackstripe.
“What did bạn just call me?” hissed Squrrielclaw “A furball bạn deaf cat” snarled Blackspot.
“HOW DARE bạn SAY SUCH A THING!” Squirrelclaw yowled.
Then Squrrielclaw attacked.
“I’M NOT AFRAID OF YOU!” yowled Blackstripe angrily. Then he scratched a deep cut in his chest and one on his nose with fury.
Squrrielclaw tackled him and bite his shoulder with a hiss.
“I’m not losing to a cat like you! bạn barely even know how to fight!” he meowed maddly.
“WHAT?! I know how to fight!” hissed Blackstripe with fury in his eyes.
Blackstripe then made the gashes in Squrrielclaw that he made even bigger.
“MEOWR!” meowed Squrrielclaw running away from him.
“Scaredy cat” muttered Blackstripe.
“Congratulations Blackstripe,” he looked down at Blackstripe and paused, “you and Blackspot have proved that bạn can tham gia JungleClan.” purred Stripestar.
“I am proud to be a part of JungleClan, Stripestar.” purred Blackstripe proudly. He glanced at his father who looked very proud of his son.
Then Squrrielclaw crawled out of the medicine cat den and looked angrily at his leader and hissed once again.
“But he smells of Two-leg food.” he protested.
“So?” asked his leader.