Post by wardshill on Aug 12, 2016 3:09:13 GMT
A Moose x Rock x Silv x Whirl x Stone x Clear x Mull x Dead Robinstar x Wick x Adder x Sage x Tiny Fanfic
Thank everyone who put their characters into this <33
Next fanfic will be generated when I have a few more hours to spare
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All was well in fake Breezeclan. Cats were being sacrificed to a dead Robinstar body, and the quiet raves of Caveclan could be hear, as of being an invite to join them in a similar task. Dead bodies were everywhere, so much that the once clean Breezeclan camp was now a bloodbath among the dusty terrain. In the middle of the mess sat Mooseblaze, who has somehow grown a very large fringe that fell down all the way to the dead Robinstar body under him. He had gained the casual red eyes any edgy Warrior Cat OC would have, and grew his eye back. "Thank you for your eye, Robinstar. I needed it to become the dreamboat I always destined for. You should have become an organ donator. I'm sure your kits would've appreciated it, since they became true warriors at the age of five moons, and got killed by Clearflight because she thought they loved Stonestar." He suddenly went out of character, gaining a suit and tie, as to reference the famous JT song. "Maybe you can still donate? I can make it work with Mud." He reached out a large paw to her other eye, but someone ran into camp. Or rather, a group. Brahhs got louder and louder, but who was the cat that tended to BRAHH instead of purr?
Mulligan.
"BRAHHHHHHHHHHH." He was here with his own kitty faction, waving a mug filled with beer around. This made the new Mooseblaze turn around, scanning the group of cats for any familiar faces.
There was his prince. Silverwind. The new deputy of real Breezeclan. A small, anime blush spread over his face. "S-silverwind senpai." He whispered, tugging the eye out of Robinstar. Butterflies seemed to suddenly swarm around the bloody Mooseblaze. Mulligan soon ate them, and flipped off Mooseblaze. "Oh btw Moose, Silv and I have kits. He is just so hot that we had to have them." Mulligan said, holding up 138 kits, most a dark and fluffy brown. The clan gasped, and suddenly a, "GAY!" Was shouted. Oh no. Sagestar. Mooseblaze turned around to see his new leader with a large anime sword. "I do not want gays in my clan. Mooseblaze! You are exiled! I HEARD THAT WHISPER!" SAGESTAR SCREAMED, grabbing his sword in both hands, (paws???)) and smacked Mooseblaze cross the head like a tennis racket.
tIME SKIP TO TWO DAYS LATER
Mooseblaze woke, eyes looking around. "What is this place? Hello?" His voice echoed, looking around. Is this Caveclan camp? He thought, flattening his ears back.
"BRAHHHHHHH."
There's Mulligan, back at it with the brahhs.
"Mulligan! Where are we?"
"BRAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"That doesn't help."
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Silence.
"Hello, Mooseblaze." Who? Wait, can it be?
"Stonestar?" Mooseblaze was now sure that he was in Caveclan. "Why am I in Caveclan? What are you going to do to me?" Mooseblaze questioned, his emo fringe puffing up. "Well," Stonestar looked away from Moose, "we're going to sacrifice you to Sagestar."
"He died?"
"You bet! Look." Stonestar stepped aside, pointing his head up to the ceiling. There was Sage, hanging from a wrinkle pelt. "My God." Mooseblaze muttered. "Who is "God"?" Stonestar asked, looking back at Moose.
"Isn't this fanfic crashing into the ground?
"Yeah... Anyway, can we just sacrifice you?"
Mooseblaze soon grabbed a nearby battle axe, and swung at Stonestar with all his might. However, don't underestimate the power of Stonestar. He grabbed Mooseblaze's battle axe with two kitty toes, and flipped his hair. "Babe, don't try to kill me. Cats have been trying to kill me like this for such a long time. Like you are any different." Stonestar soon kicked away the axe from Mooseblaze. Both of them grabbed their anime swords out of the air, Moose grabbing his from Sage's dead corpse still hanging by the wrinkle's pelt. "I hope you aren't too stoned to fight me." Stonestar whispered, "We made sure to drug you before you woke up. Try me hun."
Mooseblaze let out a war cry, jumping at Stone, Sage's sword aimed high. Stonestar intercepted his attack with his own sword, and kicked Mooseblaze away. His kitty paws were curled tightly around the sword that seemed to be at Moose's throat, since it did just shrink and all. "Now do you accept your fate?" He asked, hissing, pressing the sword harder against Moose's neck. "Never." Moose hissed, only to be slapped across the head and knocked out.
Moose awoke, only to be hung at the ceiling, the flames of Mink trying to consume him. He could hear chanting and brahs from the clan, as if offering his soul. The last thing he knew was Mull's blank face when he was yelling the legendary brahs.
Rip Moose
POV CHANGE: ADDER
Adderfang had watched the Breezeclan warrior burn from the back of the crowd. She had left her kits in the nursery for this, because who needed to watch a cat burn at such a young age?
Now after the ceremony, Caveclan was in ultimate 420 mode. The cats were turning green from so much weed and catnip. Cats were randomly hooking up with one another. That reminded her, where was Tinykit? Adder looked around, but saw distinct wrinkle markings in the dirt. They lead into Stone's den, the wrinkles were even imprinted into the stones. Adder climbed the stones, only to see Stone and Tiny getting lit. "Tinykit!" Adder yelped, seeing the sight of her leader and her kit. "Mom, it isn't what it looks like, brahhhhh." Tiny replied in a monotone voice, looking up at her mother with red eyes. "Tiny! I bet it does! You know you shouldn't trust Stonestar of everybody!"
"But mommmmmmmmmm, he's really litt and dank."
"I don't care! Go back to the nursery!" Tinykit puffed up her wrinkles. "I will nawt mother!" Her voice went deeper, and gained a second, even deeper voice. "You ruined my dream journal!" And attacked her with all the Satanism Caveclan withheld at this hour. Adder however, was the wrinkle god, and her wrinkles went flying towards the kit, engulfing it like a snake. "Satanic kit." She whispered, morphing into the ultimate wrinkle fusion. Wrinkles were everywhere, so many wrinkles. The wrinkles were so much that it swallowed up all the weed, and ate Jaggedtooth in the process. Yelling some satanic phrase, the 20ft wrinkle cat took a boulder and raced out of the camp, then proceeded to have kits with it.
Nothing was seen of the wrinkle lord for five more days.
rip Jag
POV CHANGE: MULLIGAN
Mulligan had recently found the ghost of Crowpaw. He had gotten along with the spirit just fine, but the dead apprentice had something up her sleeve. She needed payback for the one bandaid she got when she died. She needed two. Dead Robinstar tried convincing her to not make Mull go insane, but who would she take her anger out on? Lighttail? Some warriors actually had purpose here, not Lighttail, but you get what I mean. Mulligan had been following her places, and she leaded him to the Mooseblaze standing over Robinstar. Hot. He thought, but then noticed the scene, and almost vomited. That is so gross. He gagged, looking away. He gave a look back to his fleet, and nodded. He then let out a famous, "BRAHHHHH," which scared most of the cats in the camp, and lured out some. Which caught his ear was the muttering of Silverwind a few heartbeats later, and his eyes shifted over to Moose again. That's when he noticed Moose's stare wasn't aimed at him, but his boo. Butterflies started to come out of the around, and Mulligan started out with eating one, giving Moose the old bird with his cat paws. Moose seemed to tense, eyes narrowing. Mulligan noticed his fringe, and wondered why he grew it out. That wasn't the matter at hand, though. "Hey Moose, I just want to tell you Silver and I have kits now. We adopted them off of Leafclan, and we decided to care for them." He was passed forward two scrawny kits that looked like him, and the warrior gave a scowl. They kept a stare for a bit, until Sage kicked out the cats with some harsh insults.
Mulligan was depended with carrying Mooseblaze back to Caveclan, which was building up an army to take down Breezeclan. He supposed the extra territory was nice, and Caveclan needed the rocks to sunbathe on sometimes. But why they were accepting mud blood cats was beyond the rogue. He walked into the oh so familiar camp, his fur on end. Caveclan was a rather sinister place for him, and made his fur stand on end every time he entered the cavern. "Hello, Stonestar." He greeted. "Hello, Mulligan. Nice to see you again. I see you have brought in our new prisoner, yes? Was his name Mooseblaze?"
"Mhm. Nice to see you too." Mulligan responded with a raspy voice, for his BRAHHHH was too strong. "Yep. Mooseblaze for you. What are your plans with him anyway?"
Stonestar sighed, looking Mulligan in the eyes. Stonestar's eyes hid a bit of lust in them, but snapped back to a blank stare. "Well, we need sacrifices for the clan. The wrinkle cats have been taking over, and they have learned fusion, something only described in tales of Bearclan. We don't know how to stop it, and they demand sacrifices."
Thank everyone who put their characters into this <33
Next fanfic will be generated when I have a few more hours to spare
.
.
All was well in fake Breezeclan. Cats were being sacrificed to a dead Robinstar body, and the quiet raves of Caveclan could be hear, as of being an invite to join them in a similar task. Dead bodies were everywhere, so much that the once clean Breezeclan camp was now a bloodbath among the dusty terrain. In the middle of the mess sat Mooseblaze, who has somehow grown a very large fringe that fell down all the way to the dead Robinstar body under him. He had gained the casual red eyes any edgy Warrior Cat OC would have, and grew his eye back. "Thank you for your eye, Robinstar. I needed it to become the dreamboat I always destined for. You should have become an organ donator. I'm sure your kits would've appreciated it, since they became true warriors at the age of five moons, and got killed by Clearflight because she thought they loved Stonestar." He suddenly went out of character, gaining a suit and tie, as to reference the famous JT song. "Maybe you can still donate? I can make it work with Mud." He reached out a large paw to her other eye, but someone ran into camp. Or rather, a group. Brahhs got louder and louder, but who was the cat that tended to BRAHH instead of purr?
Mulligan.
"BRAHHHHHHHHHHH." He was here with his own kitty faction, waving a mug filled with beer around. This made the new Mooseblaze turn around, scanning the group of cats for any familiar faces.
There was his prince. Silverwind. The new deputy of real Breezeclan. A small, anime blush spread over his face. "S-silverwind senpai." He whispered, tugging the eye out of Robinstar. Butterflies seemed to suddenly swarm around the bloody Mooseblaze. Mulligan soon ate them, and flipped off Mooseblaze. "Oh btw Moose, Silv and I have kits. He is just so hot that we had to have them." Mulligan said, holding up 138 kits, most a dark and fluffy brown. The clan gasped, and suddenly a, "GAY!" Was shouted. Oh no. Sagestar. Mooseblaze turned around to see his new leader with a large anime sword. "I do not want gays in my clan. Mooseblaze! You are exiled! I HEARD THAT WHISPER!" SAGESTAR SCREAMED, grabbing his sword in both hands, (paws???)) and smacked Mooseblaze cross the head like a tennis racket.
tIME SKIP TO TWO DAYS LATER
Mooseblaze woke, eyes looking around. "What is this place? Hello?" His voice echoed, looking around. Is this Caveclan camp? He thought, flattening his ears back.
"BRAHHHHHHH."
There's Mulligan, back at it with the brahhs.
"Mulligan! Where are we?"
"BRAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"That doesn't help."
.
.
.
.
Silence.
"Hello, Mooseblaze." Who? Wait, can it be?
"Stonestar?" Mooseblaze was now sure that he was in Caveclan. "Why am I in Caveclan? What are you going to do to me?" Mooseblaze questioned, his emo fringe puffing up. "Well," Stonestar looked away from Moose, "we're going to sacrifice you to Sagestar."
"He died?"
"You bet! Look." Stonestar stepped aside, pointing his head up to the ceiling. There was Sage, hanging from a wrinkle pelt. "My God." Mooseblaze muttered. "Who is "God"?" Stonestar asked, looking back at Moose.
"Isn't this fanfic crashing into the ground?
"Yeah... Anyway, can we just sacrifice you?"
Mooseblaze soon grabbed a nearby battle axe, and swung at Stonestar with all his might. However, don't underestimate the power of Stonestar. He grabbed Mooseblaze's battle axe with two kitty toes, and flipped his hair. "Babe, don't try to kill me. Cats have been trying to kill me like this for such a long time. Like you are any different." Stonestar soon kicked away the axe from Mooseblaze. Both of them grabbed their anime swords out of the air, Moose grabbing his from Sage's dead corpse still hanging by the wrinkle's pelt. "I hope you aren't too stoned to fight me." Stonestar whispered, "We made sure to drug you before you woke up. Try me hun."
Mooseblaze let out a war cry, jumping at Stone, Sage's sword aimed high. Stonestar intercepted his attack with his own sword, and kicked Mooseblaze away. His kitty paws were curled tightly around the sword that seemed to be at Moose's throat, since it did just shrink and all. "Now do you accept your fate?" He asked, hissing, pressing the sword harder against Moose's neck. "Never." Moose hissed, only to be slapped across the head and knocked out.
Moose awoke, only to be hung at the ceiling, the flames of Mink trying to consume him. He could hear chanting and brahs from the clan, as if offering his soul. The last thing he knew was Mull's blank face when he was yelling the legendary brahs.
Rip Moose
POV CHANGE: ADDER
Adderfang had watched the Breezeclan warrior burn from the back of the crowd. She had left her kits in the nursery for this, because who needed to watch a cat burn at such a young age?
Now after the ceremony, Caveclan was in ultimate 420 mode. The cats were turning green from so much weed and catnip. Cats were randomly hooking up with one another. That reminded her, where was Tinykit? Adder looked around, but saw distinct wrinkle markings in the dirt. They lead into Stone's den, the wrinkles were even imprinted into the stones. Adder climbed the stones, only to see Stone and Tiny getting lit. "Tinykit!" Adder yelped, seeing the sight of her leader and her kit. "Mom, it isn't what it looks like, brahhhhh." Tiny replied in a monotone voice, looking up at her mother with red eyes. "Tiny! I bet it does! You know you shouldn't trust Stonestar of everybody!"
"But mommmmmmmmmm, he's really litt and dank."
"I don't care! Go back to the nursery!" Tinykit puffed up her wrinkles. "I will nawt mother!" Her voice went deeper, and gained a second, even deeper voice. "You ruined my dream journal!" And attacked her with all the Satanism Caveclan withheld at this hour. Adder however, was the wrinkle god, and her wrinkles went flying towards the kit, engulfing it like a snake. "Satanic kit." She whispered, morphing into the ultimate wrinkle fusion. Wrinkles were everywhere, so many wrinkles. The wrinkles were so much that it swallowed up all the weed, and ate Jaggedtooth in the process. Yelling some satanic phrase, the 20ft wrinkle cat took a boulder and raced out of the camp, then proceeded to have kits with it.
Nothing was seen of the wrinkle lord for five more days.
rip Jag
POV CHANGE: MULLIGAN
Mulligan had recently found the ghost of Crowpaw. He had gotten along with the spirit just fine, but the dead apprentice had something up her sleeve. She needed payback for the one bandaid she got when she died. She needed two. Dead Robinstar tried convincing her to not make Mull go insane, but who would she take her anger out on? Lighttail? Some warriors actually had purpose here, not Lighttail, but you get what I mean. Mulligan had been following her places, and she leaded him to the Mooseblaze standing over Robinstar. Hot. He thought, but then noticed the scene, and almost vomited. That is so gross. He gagged, looking away. He gave a look back to his fleet, and nodded. He then let out a famous, "BRAHHHHH," which scared most of the cats in the camp, and lured out some. Which caught his ear was the muttering of Silverwind a few heartbeats later, and his eyes shifted over to Moose again. That's when he noticed Moose's stare wasn't aimed at him, but his boo. Butterflies started to come out of the around, and Mulligan started out with eating one, giving Moose the old bird with his cat paws. Moose seemed to tense, eyes narrowing. Mulligan noticed his fringe, and wondered why he grew it out. That wasn't the matter at hand, though. "Hey Moose, I just want to tell you Silver and I have kits now. We adopted them off of Leafclan, and we decided to care for them." He was passed forward two scrawny kits that looked like him, and the warrior gave a scowl. They kept a stare for a bit, until Sage kicked out the cats with some harsh insults.
Mulligan was depended with carrying Mooseblaze back to Caveclan, which was building up an army to take down Breezeclan. He supposed the extra territory was nice, and Caveclan needed the rocks to sunbathe on sometimes. But why they were accepting mud blood cats was beyond the rogue. He walked into the oh so familiar camp, his fur on end. Caveclan was a rather sinister place for him, and made his fur stand on end every time he entered the cavern. "Hello, Stonestar." He greeted. "Hello, Mulligan. Nice to see you again. I see you have brought in our new prisoner, yes? Was his name Mooseblaze?"
"Mhm. Nice to see you too." Mulligan responded with a raspy voice, for his BRAHHHH was too strong. "Yep. Mooseblaze for you. What are your plans with him anyway?"
Stonestar sighed, looking Mulligan in the eyes. Stonestar's eyes hid a bit of lust in them, but snapped back to a blank stare. "Well, we need sacrifices for the clan. The wrinkle cats have been taking over, and they have learned fusion, something only described in tales of Bearclan. We don't know how to stop it, and they demand sacrifices."