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T H E L O Y A L
BALTHAZAR
G E N E R A L I N F O R M A T I O N
Male | ThunderClan |Leader | 15 Moons
| Straight | Mateless | ♒ | Personality Type, ENTJ |
Carries the Voice of Ed Sheeran
Themes include......
Today - Smashing Pumpkins
Love
Hate
C U R R E N T C H A R A C T E R S T A T I S T I C S
Health 100% Mental 100% Stamina 100%
Current Mentor. . . . .None No Current Mate No Current Apprentice
Suffering from no current illnesses
Healing from no current wounds
C H A R A C T E R D E S C R I P I T O N
Owlstar is build with a slender yet muscular frame. He holds strong bones and long claws when unsheathed.
The coloration of this tom-cat is of a dark, nearly black colour, with darker tabby markings and a
light brown underbelly. He is long-furred, unusual for most WindClan cats, and his figure resembles
more of RiverClan cat than anything.
He currently holds a 3-clawed scar across his left cheek.
S K I L L S & A T T R I B U T E S
Male | ThunderClan |Leader | 15 Moons
| Straight | Mateless | ♒ | Personality Type, ENTJ |
Carries the Voice of Ed Sheeran
Themes include......
Today - Smashing Pumpkins
Love
Hate
C U R R E N T C H A R A C T E R S T A T I S T I C S
Health 100% Mental 100% Stamina 100%
Current Mentor. . . . .None No Current Mate No Current Apprentice
Suffering from no current illnesses
Healing from no current wounds
C H A R A C T E R D E S C R I P I T O N
Owlstar is build with a slender yet muscular frame. He holds strong bones and long claws when unsheathed.
The coloration of this tom-cat is of a dark, nearly black colour, with darker tabby markings and a
light brown underbelly. He is long-furred, unusual for most WindClan cats, and his figure resembles
more of RiverClan cat than anything.
He currently holds a 3-clawed scar across his left cheek.
S K I L L S & A T T R I B U T E S
| Skills & Attributes Key |
| Red - progress |
| Red - progress |
Training Progress
X X X X X X
Fighting
X X X X X X
Stealth
X X X X X X
Agility/Endurance
X X X X X X
Speechcraft
X X X X X X
Reflexes
X X X X X X
Social Skills
X X X X X X
P E R S O N A L I T Y
--Emotionless; Sociopathic, Inability to feel emotion, and/or displays manipulative behavior.
--Relaxed; Cool, calm and collected, even in the most stressful situations.
--Intelligent; Knowledgeable, keen and quick-witted.
--Thoughtful; Polite, tactful and attentive, easily able to remember little details of someone.
--Vigilant; Observant, heedful, aware, carries the peering eyes of a owl.
--Logical; intelligent, realistic, rational. Prefers to call himself down to earth, rather than a dreamer.
--Intuitive; Perceptive, acute, unusually good at guessing other's emotions and behaviors.
--determined; Strong willed, stubborn and serious, able to complete tasks easily with determination
--Precise; decisive, proper. Continuously makes clean-cut decisions & assumptions correctly.
--Loyal; devoted, willing, faithful, always true to his own.
--Emotionless; Sociopathic, Inability to feel emotion, and/or displays manipulative behavior.
--Relaxed; Cool, calm and collected, even in the most stressful situations.
--Intelligent; Knowledgeable, keen and quick-witted.
--Thoughtful; Polite, tactful and attentive, easily able to remember little details of someone.
--Vigilant; Observant, heedful, aware, carries the peering eyes of a owl.
--Logical; intelligent, realistic, rational. Prefers to call himself down to earth, rather than a dreamer.
--Intuitive; Perceptive, acute, unusually good at guessing other's emotions and behaviors.
--determined; Strong willed, stubborn and serious, able to complete tasks easily with determination
--Precise; decisive, proper. Continuously makes clean-cut decisions & assumptions correctly.
--Loyal; devoted, willing, faithful, always true to his own.
BATTLE STATISTICS
Battles Fought- Zero
Battles Won- Zero
Battles Lost- Zero
Cats Killed- Zero
Clan Wars participated in- Zero
Clan Wars Won- Zero
C U R R E N T R E L A T I O N S H I P S
R E L A T I O N S H I P K E Y
Neutral Acquaintance Clan-Mate
Fondness Crush Family Lust Love Mate
Wary Paranoia Annoyance Dislike Anger Hate Enemy
Pity Sadness Regret Greif Depression Mixed Unsure Bloodlust
F A M I L Y
"My family has been torn apart and burned. What am I to do?"
Lizardtail: "You won't die. It isn't your time."
"Why would you mate with Galestar? You puzzle me, mother. But I doubt I should be seeing you anytime soon,
if ever again."
"I can do nothing more than avenge you. Whitestar will die. He will see the same fate that you have."
"I miss you so much. I wish you were here in ThunderClan with me. I wish you could see all that has happened to my Littermates and myself."
●●●Skytooth: "Why are you so desperate for attention from our parents?"
"Thank you for following us into ThunderClan. I could have never done this alone."
"I'm disappointed with you, aswell as Shadowfang. You promised to follow me to the end, and that promise was easily broken
by a simple vendetta. I thought differently of you. I thought you were more than a anger filled shell."
●●●Shadowfang:"If Lizardtail catches word of Whitestar doing.. That... We'll both be dead."
"I thank you, Shadowfang. You have been there for me since the begining. Whitestar will fall from WindClan, I can promise you that."
"Are we no better than Galestar himself? Even Whitestar?"
●●●Foxglove: "As much as I hate to say this, sister, but I'm not so fond of you currently.
Both you and Skypaw doubt Whitestar, you could just as easily doubt Lizardtail.
Why care so much?"
"How the tides turn..."
"Come with us to ThunderClan, sister.. I can promise a better life for us all. A better home."
"I'm happy you did not allow such quarrels to effect you."
"Where did you go?"
T H U N D E R C L A N
Leafbreeze: "You might be shy, bu you're a good deputy..
You are also a little.. Uh.. coughs cute."
Dogclaw:"You seem very nice."
Stormcloud:"What am I do to?"
Pinepool:"Sparrowsong? Well, this changes a few things..."
W I N D C L A N
●●Buzzardpaw: "...."
●●●Sparrowsong:"I'm sorry our training session was cut short, due to the rat.."
"What should I do..? I'll let your stories be passed down through ThunderClan, of the great Warrior who taught me all I know."
S H A D O W C L A N
●●●Galestar: "So, you are my father? Dare I say you are not fit for that ranking, or any other?"
"I doubt I should ever have even the slightest clue to whom Galestar ever, truly was. From what I know... From what Hawk speaks of..
You're a shell of your former self."
R I V E R C L A N
●●●Hollystar:"You don't seem so bad, especially compared to your brother. "
"My condolences. I know how it feels to lose a littermate."
LONERS, ROUGES, KITTYPETS & OTHERS
R E L A T I O N S H I P K E Y
Neutral Acquaintance Clan-Mate
Fondness Crush Family Lust Love Mate
Wary Paranoia Annoyance Dislike Anger Hate Enemy
Pity Sadness Regret Greif Depression Mixed Unsure Bloodlust
F A M I L Y
"My family has been torn apart and burned. What am I to do?"
Lizardtail:
"Why would you mate with Galestar? You puzzle me, mother. But I doubt I should be seeing you anytime soon,
if ever again."
"I can do nothing more than avenge you. Whitestar will die. He will see the same fate that you have."
●●●Skytooth:
by a simple vendetta. I thought differently of you. I thought you were more than a anger filled shell."
●●●Shadowfang:
"Are we no better than Galestar himself? Even Whitestar?"
●●●Foxglove: "
Both you and Skypaw doubt Whitestar, you could just as easily doubt Lizardtail.
Why care so much
"I'm happy you did not allow such quarrels to effect you."
"Where did you go?"
T H U N D E R C L A N
Leafbreeze: "You might be shy, bu you're a good deputy..
You are also a little.. Uh.. coughs cute."
Dogclaw:"You seem very nice."
Stormcloud:"What am I do to?"
Pinepool:"Sparrowsong? Well, this changes a few things..."
W I N D C L A N
●●Buzzardpaw: "...."
●●●Sparrowsong:
"What should I do..? I'll let your stories be passed down through ThunderClan, of the great Warrior who taught me all I know."
S H A D O W C L A N
●●●Galestar:
"I doubt I should ever have even the slightest clue to whom Galestar ever, truly was. From what I know... From what Hawk speaks of..
You're a shell of your former self."
R I V E R C L A N
●●●Hollystar:
"My condolences. I know how it feels to lose a littermate."
LONERS, ROUGES, KITTYPETS & OTHERS
●●●Hawk: "You've gained some nasty scars. Stormcloud will heal you until you're back to full health."
The Dark Forest
--
StarClan
●●●Whitestar: "In the end of everything, I hope you have found your peace. Rather you're in StarClan, or the Dark Forest."
B I O G R A P H Y
A L O N E L Y K I T H O O D
Owlkit, Shadowkit, Skykit and Foxkit were born alongside eachother two moons after their conception, on the WindClan border.
They were born to their mother, Lizardtail and their father, Whitestar.
They were hidden inside of the medicine den for most of their kithood, up until four moons later, when their father decided to move them away, to the Nursery,
while taking their mother's Medicine Cat ranking away. At the time, Owlkit hadn't the slightest clue what any of this had meant.
All he knew is that afterwards, Lizardtail became deathly sick, and was left alone for longer peroids of time than usually.
Of course, it hurt him at first, being a tiny kit who all he wanted was a bit of love to be taken from his mother, and left with his
Father that wasn't a father, but more of a tyrant to him, and the entire clan.
So, Owlkit being himself, he played alone, stayed alone for most of his kit-hood, silently observing the ongoings of the camp.
Gaining useless information and gossip from the few elders the previous new-leaf had left.
After time of playing alone, he would develop a sense of fulfilment of his anti-social tendensies due to his lack of parents, friends and siblings.
This would help set the building blocks for his growing sociopathic tendencies.
L O O K I N G I N O N A L O N G A P P R E N T I C E S H I P
C H A P T E R O N E
Finally, after six long moons of lonliness, Owlkit was finally made apprentice to a young warrior by the name of Sparrowsong.
Maybe he'd found a friend in his mentor? Who knew, she might just be another tyrant over him. Owlpaw had no idea, only time would tell his fate.
The night of his apprenticeship, he, and his other newly named apprentice littermates decided to sneak out of camp,
and take on their own border patrol. And, being as lucky as the four of them were, they came across a old gray cat, who spoke with the tongue of a mad-man. The loner claimed he was their father,
that he was Galestar himself. The ShadowClan leader. Right, yes, everything Owlpaw knew was a lie! This crazy old bastard was father? No. Owlpaw knew better
It was illogical to believe the old cat, after all, Whitestar spoke of the ShadowClan leader.. This was NOT the cat which the leader spoke of.
Afterwards, Owlpaw insisted his siblings forget about the whole ordeal, it was illogical to believe such things, though they still
kept it in the back of their minds. Owlpaw would dismiss the fact until further confirmation.
It wasn't hardly a moon later when the news came from Skypaw that Whitestar was indeed not their father.
This had no major effect on Owlpaw. He felt no anger, hate.. He felt slight contempt towards both his adoptive father and mother,
but nothing that would last longer.
He only wished he could escape the grasp of the gossipers, the Elders, Warriors and Queens - even Apprentices whom would sneak
disgusted looks upon him. The tom couldn't care of their uselessness, they waste time with their foul
judgements upon him. He did not decide his blood for himself- if he had, he may be accepting of the looks and side-glances of
his fellow WindClan romrades, but that just isn't the truth.
The tom carried on with his lonesome daily life of training with his mentor, among other warriors. But it wasn't long until the time between his usual
training sessions became increasingly boring- he hadn't any friends or foes to quarrel with. He would often set out, sneaking across borders
and dodging enemy patrols only to explore and escape the confines of WindClan.
This is where Whitestar caught him, near the ThunderClan border as he attempts to investigate continuous rumbling from
their land. The cat he called Father questioned his intentions several times, only to get Owlpaw's response, "Nothing,"
and for Owlpaw to deny the other tom the privilege of calling him Son.
Whitestar, obviously angered would lay claw upon him, cutting open his cheek with a simple paw-swipe.
Owlpaw felt nothing towards him before OR after this incident, and would only keep closer watch on him.
A P P R E N T I C E S H I P
C H A P T E R T W O
Owlpaw's apprenticeship swiftly continued through the few moons he had left with Sparrowsong, and his
skills would be honed to their very best.
But during this time Owlpaw was traumatized by horrid things...
He would witniss his mentor pass, and his own Father merge with his own insanity, known as Elag.
So you can say Owlpaw didn't have the greatest apprenticeship, and witnessed alot of hard times.. But that wasn't everything.
During the duration of his apprenticeship,
He met a kind she-cat known as Stormcloud, and promised her to bring ThunderClan back from the brink of extinction,
Owlpaw and his brother, Shadowpaw devised a plot to leave his clan with all his littermates. He planned to bring them to ThunderClan for Owlpaw's reign as leader.
A S H O R T - L I V E D W A R R I O R
C H A P T E R O N E
After Owlpaw's 10-moon apprenticeship, he was named Owleyes of WindClan, the warrior he was born to be.
The night of the first Gathering Owleyes would attend as a warrior was not the best, he
saw his blood-father, still plauged by madness and ThunderClan's 3-Moon absence extended.
After the gathering Owleyes saw something quite unusual, something he doubted he'd see before.
Whitestar and his own Mother, Lizardtail were going out on a walk.
Naturally, Owleyes crept behind to keep watch on his newly-healed mother, free of blackcough.
Things went sour shortly after the two arrived at the Sunningrocks, on RiverClan's border. He witnessed Whitestar pummel Lizardtail off the edge,
and catch her before she fell, whisper something to her as she spat in his face and she fell. Everything had moved too quickly during the situation- and there was
no possible was he could've saved her, either. Though he still blamed himself for it, more than he needed to- or had time to.
After this Owleyes ran back to camp, panicked and broken-hearted, he had never felt such emotion in all his moons...
He tucked himself away in the corner of camp, sobbing. He felt as if a hole had been ripped him open.
Whitestar returned with Lizardtail's broken and limp body over his back. He couldn't believe his eyes. He couldn't believe anything that went on.
The cowardly fox-hearted snake cried! He acted like he LOVED her or something! The tom had laid down beside her and sat
vigil over the cat he murdered! Over the cat he hated with all his stone-cold heart!
Owleyes wanted to scream, rant and tear Whitestar to oblivion. Hate filled the tear in him- he couldn't..
No. He wasn't going to become Whitestar, he wasn't a rage-filled, ticking time-bomb. No..
Owleyes had a better plan, a bigger one. He would use ThunderClan to his advantage.
He could easily convince the other clans to purge WindClan of Whitestar's tyranny. Then he'd turn the fire on ShadowClan.
Any cat was better to lead than his own father. Either one of them!
A S H O R T -L I V E D W A R R I O R
C H A P T E R T W O
A day passed, and Owleyes traveled to RiverClan, his brothers tailing behind him.
Owleyes told Hollystar- Whitestar's littermate of his treachery. Of his evil deeds. Owleyes, and his own littermates found the story of Whitestar's deep-rooted haterid,
Whitestar truly needed to be purged from the land.
The three toms, Skytooth, ShadowFang and Owleyes imminently left for the Moonpool to claim Owleye's leadership over ThunderClan, and to gain his nine lives.
They had no intention of returning to WindClan with a kind impression. Only to take Foxglove with them, back to ThunderClan, and to cleanse WindClan.
The journey was hard on them, and the way into the Moonpool was harder, seeing the three had never been in such a damp, dark and cold place.
Once they had finally found the Moonpool they were overwhelmed with the beauty of the moon-lit cavern, even the gigantic, shimmering stone that
reflected off the water and turned it a beautiful silver color.
Owleyes took a deep breath, laid down, and lapped up the water of the moonpool. His brothers looked on.
Owleyes imminently woke with a unnerving and rattling gasp, cool air filling his lungs. His eyes fluttered open to see he was not in the same cavern as before.
He laid in tall, deep green grass. The place was beautiful. It looked alike the rolling moors of WindClan, accept a breathtaking galaxy of twinkling stars of all
shades and colours lit up above him, and all around. "Hello?" His question echoed. Owleyes pulled himself to his paws, glancing around curiously.
His lips drew back to speak again, but were stopped as a figure faded into existence before him, "Mother.." he mumbled, glistening tears swelled at his amber eyes.. This was all so soon after her death. He wanted Lizardtail here with him- not in StarClan. Not in WindClan. With him, in ThunderClan! It had only been a day- he missed her so much... "Owleyes." Lizardtail spoke kindly, a longing tone
pried through her voice to him. She wanted to be back with her kits, he knew it. "With this life of mine, I give you protection and love." she swiftly padded forwards and licked
her kit's cranium. He closed his eyes, and a warm breeze washed over him, and froze him in his place. Pain lurched and twisted his belly, his whole body. He felt his life being ripped from him and replaced anew.
He openeded his eyes to see a not-so fimiliar frame. He saw a large, lumbering tom-cat with a curled lip and piercing amber eyes.
"With this life I give you loyalty and intelligence." the tom placed a single paw upon his cranium, and Owleyes was struck down with a burning sensation filling him,
and leaving him as he exhailed his next breath. The pain was growing to feel insufferable now - and he'd only taken two lives!
The next cat appeared. A beautiful simease she-cat, with a brilliant, glowing white pelt and deep blue-grey markings. "With this life, I give you compassion." The cat placed her head onto his, and appeared vanished.
Owleyes blinked, seeing yet another cat he didn't recognize. "I am FeatherClaw." she announced, padding in closer to him,
"With my life I give you honesty." she touched noses with him. Owleyes was again, shot with another surge of pain through him. How did Galestar- Whitestar endure this and come out the way they are now? The question buzzed in his mind. Before he knew it, the fifth cat arrived. This time, it was a dark furred tom-cat, who appeared alongside a somewhat fimiliar face- "Sorrelleaf?" he questioned, the name rung out in familiarity from his kithood. The dark cat moved fowards, his starry figure a glow before the tom, "My name is Shade, and with this life, I give you trust and Faith. Use it well with your newfound clanmates." The cat mewed and dipped his head to touch noses with the smaller tom. Owleyes was struck down at the touch of Shade, he felt like he couldn't go on with this.
But Sorrelleaf moved fowards anyways, taking her place beside her supposed-mate. "I am Sorrelleaf, and with this life I give you courage. Use it wisely to protect your clan and the ones you love." the she-cat purred before touching noses, and vanished alike the others.
/How many more?/ he thought to himself, his legs- bones.. Everything ached and churned like a white river...
Finally, a small kitten appeared from the legs of the cats surrounding them, the dark kitten squeaked up to him, "I am Tricklekit!" The tiny kit bounced and purred happily before him,
"I give you endurance and forgiveness with this life! Use it well!" The kitten licked his nose and vanished.
Soon he was standing alone in utter darkness, falling into a endless oblivion of pain. He awoke with a startling gasp, back in the cold cave.
His joints snapped as he stood, and muscles ached. How long had been lying there? He was quickly greeted with his new name, "Owlstar," by his brothers.
They left the twisting cave and hurried to claim ThunderClan- officially.
L E A D E R S H I P
C H A P T E R O N E
WIP
COMING SOON!
The Dark Forest
--
StarClan
●●●Whitestar: "In the end of everything, I hope you have found your peace. Rather you're in StarClan, or the Dark Forest."
B I O G R A P H Y
A L O N E L Y K I T H O O D
Owlkit, Shadowkit, Skykit and Foxkit were born alongside eachother two moons after their conception, on the WindClan border.
They were born to their mother, Lizardtail and their father, Whitestar.
They were hidden inside of the medicine den for most of their kithood, up until four moons later, when their father decided to move them away, to the Nursery,
while taking their mother's Medicine Cat ranking away. At the time, Owlkit hadn't the slightest clue what any of this had meant.
All he knew is that afterwards, Lizardtail became deathly sick, and was left alone for longer peroids of time than usually.
Of course, it hurt him at first, being a tiny kit who all he wanted was a bit of love to be taken from his mother, and left with his
Father that wasn't a father, but more of a tyrant to him, and the entire clan.
So, Owlkit being himself, he played alone, stayed alone for most of his kit-hood, silently observing the ongoings of the camp.
Gaining useless information and gossip from the few elders the previous new-leaf had left.
After time of playing alone, he would develop a sense of fulfilment of his anti-social tendensies due to his lack of parents, friends and siblings.
This would help set the building blocks for his growing sociopathic tendencies.
L O O K I N G I N O N A L O N G A P P R E N T I C E S H I P
C H A P T E R O N E
Finally, after six long moons of lonliness, Owlkit was finally made apprentice to a young warrior by the name of Sparrowsong.
Maybe he'd found a friend in his mentor? Who knew, she might just be another tyrant over him. Owlpaw had no idea, only time would tell his fate.
The night of his apprenticeship, he, and his other newly named apprentice littermates decided to sneak out of camp,
and take on their own border patrol. And, being as lucky as the four of them were, they came across a old gray cat, who spoke with the tongue of a mad-man. The loner claimed he was their father,
that he was Galestar himself. The ShadowClan leader. Right, yes, everything Owlpaw knew was a lie! This crazy old bastard was father? No. Owlpaw knew better
It was illogical to believe the old cat, after all, Whitestar spoke of the ShadowClan leader.. This was NOT the cat which the leader spoke of.
Afterwards, Owlpaw insisted his siblings forget about the whole ordeal, it was illogical to believe such things, though they still
kept it in the back of their minds. Owlpaw would dismiss the fact until further confirmation.
It wasn't hardly a moon later when the news came from Skypaw that Whitestar was indeed not their father.
This had no major effect on Owlpaw. He felt no anger, hate.. He felt slight contempt towards both his adoptive father and mother,
but nothing that would last longer.
He only wished he could escape the grasp of the gossipers, the Elders, Warriors and Queens - even Apprentices whom would sneak
disgusted looks upon him. The tom couldn't care of their uselessness, they waste time with their foul
judgements upon him. He did not decide his blood for himself- if he had, he may be accepting of the looks and side-glances of
his fellow WindClan romrades, but that just isn't the truth.
The tom carried on with his lonesome daily life of training with his mentor, among other warriors. But it wasn't long until the time between his usual
training sessions became increasingly boring- he hadn't any friends or foes to quarrel with. He would often set out, sneaking across borders
and dodging enemy patrols only to explore and escape the confines of WindClan.
This is where Whitestar caught him, near the ThunderClan border as he attempts to investigate continuous rumbling from
their land. The cat he called Father questioned his intentions several times, only to get Owlpaw's response, "Nothing,"
and for Owlpaw to deny the other tom the privilege of calling him Son.
Whitestar, obviously angered would lay claw upon him, cutting open his cheek with a simple paw-swipe.
Owlpaw felt nothing towards him before OR after this incident, and would only keep closer watch on him.
A P P R E N T I C E S H I P
C H A P T E R T W O
Owlpaw's apprenticeship swiftly continued through the few moons he had left with Sparrowsong, and his
skills would be honed to their very best.
But during this time Owlpaw was traumatized by horrid things...
He would witniss his mentor pass, and his own Father merge with his own insanity, known as Elag.
So you can say Owlpaw didn't have the greatest apprenticeship, and witnessed alot of hard times.. But that wasn't everything.
During the duration of his apprenticeship,
He met a kind she-cat known as Stormcloud, and promised her to bring ThunderClan back from the brink of extinction,
Owlpaw and his brother, Shadowpaw devised a plot to leave his clan with all his littermates. He planned to bring them to ThunderClan for Owlpaw's reign as leader.
A S H O R T - L I V E D W A R R I O R
C H A P T E R O N E
After Owlpaw's 10-moon apprenticeship, he was named Owleyes of WindClan, the warrior he was born to be.
The night of the first Gathering Owleyes would attend as a warrior was not the best, he
saw his blood-father, still plauged by madness and ThunderClan's 3-Moon absence extended.
After the gathering Owleyes saw something quite unusual, something he doubted he'd see before.
Whitestar and his own Mother, Lizardtail were going out on a walk.
Naturally, Owleyes crept behind to keep watch on his newly-healed mother, free of blackcough.
Things went sour shortly after the two arrived at the Sunningrocks, on RiverClan's border. He witnessed Whitestar pummel Lizardtail off the edge,
and catch her before she fell, whisper something to her as she spat in his face and she fell. Everything had moved too quickly during the situation- and there was
no possible was he could've saved her, either. Though he still blamed himself for it, more than he needed to- or had time to.
After this Owleyes ran back to camp, panicked and broken-hearted, he had never felt such emotion in all his moons...
He tucked himself away in the corner of camp, sobbing. He felt as if a hole had been ripped him open.
Whitestar returned with Lizardtail's broken and limp body over his back. He couldn't believe his eyes. He couldn't believe anything that went on.
The cowardly fox-hearted snake cried! He acted like he LOVED her or something! The tom had laid down beside her and sat
vigil over the cat he murdered! Over the cat he hated with all his stone-cold heart!
Owleyes wanted to scream, rant and tear Whitestar to oblivion. Hate filled the tear in him- he couldn't..
No. He wasn't going to become Whitestar, he wasn't a rage-filled, ticking time-bomb. No..
Owleyes had a better plan, a bigger one. He would use ThunderClan to his advantage.
He could easily convince the other clans to purge WindClan of Whitestar's tyranny. Then he'd turn the fire on ShadowClan.
Any cat was better to lead than his own father
A S H O R T -L I V E D W A R R I O R
C H A P T E R T W O
A day passed, and Owleyes traveled to RiverClan, his brothers tailing behind him.
Owleyes told Hollystar- Whitestar's littermate of his treachery. Of his evil deeds. Owleyes, and his own littermates found the story of Whitestar's deep-rooted haterid,
Whitestar truly needed to be purged from the land.
The three toms, Skytooth, ShadowFang and Owleyes imminently left for the Moonpool to claim Owleye's leadership over ThunderClan, and to gain his nine lives.
They had no intention of returning to WindClan with a kind impression. Only to take Foxglove with them, back to ThunderClan, and to cleanse WindClan.
The journey was hard on them, and the way into the Moonpool was harder, seeing the three had never been in such a damp, dark and cold place.
Once they had finally found the Moonpool they were overwhelmed with the beauty of the moon-lit cavern, even the gigantic, shimmering stone that
reflected off the water and turned it a beautiful silver color.
Owleyes took a deep breath, laid down, and lapped up the water of the moonpool. His brothers looked on.
Owleyes imminently woke with a unnerving and rattling gasp, cool air filling his lungs. His eyes fluttered open to see he was not in the same cavern as before.
He laid in tall, deep green grass. The place was beautiful. It looked alike the rolling moors of WindClan, accept a breathtaking galaxy of twinkling stars of all
shades and colours lit up above him, and all around. "Hello?" His question echoed. Owleyes pulled himself to his paws, glancing around curiously.
His lips drew back to speak again, but were stopped as a figure faded into existence before him, "Mother.." he mumbled, glistening tears swelled at his amber eyes.. This was all so soon after her death. He wanted Lizardtail here with him- not in StarClan. Not in WindClan. With him, in ThunderClan! It had only been a day- he missed her so much... "Owleyes." Lizardtail spoke kindly, a longing tone
pried through her voice to him. She wanted to be back with her kits, he knew it. "With this life of mine, I give you protection and love." she swiftly padded forwards and licked
her kit's cranium. He closed his eyes, and a warm breeze washed over him, and froze him in his place. Pain lurched and twisted his belly, his whole body. He felt his life being ripped from him and replaced anew.
He openeded his eyes to see a not-so fimiliar frame. He saw a large, lumbering tom-cat with a curled lip and piercing amber eyes.
"With this life I give you loyalty and intelligence." the tom placed a single paw upon his cranium, and Owleyes was struck down with a burning sensation filling him,
and leaving him as he exhailed his next breath. The pain was growing to feel insufferable now - and he'd only taken two lives!
The next cat appeared. A beautiful simease she-cat, with a brilliant, glowing white pelt and deep blue-grey markings. "With this life, I give you compassion." The cat placed her head onto his, and appeared vanished.
Owleyes blinked, seeing yet another cat he didn't recognize. "I am FeatherClaw." she announced, padding in closer to him,
"With my life I give you honesty." she touched noses with him. Owleyes was again, shot with another surge of pain through him. How did Galestar- Whitestar endure this and come out the way they are now? The question buzzed in his mind. Before he knew it, the fifth cat arrived. This time, it was a dark furred tom-cat, who appeared alongside a somewhat fimiliar face- "Sorrelleaf?" he questioned, the name rung out in familiarity from his kithood. The dark cat moved fowards, his starry figure a glow before the tom, "My name is Shade, and with this life, I give you trust and Faith. Use it well with your newfound clanmates." The cat mewed and dipped his head to touch noses with the smaller tom. Owleyes was struck down at the touch of Shade, he felt like he couldn't go on with this.
But Sorrelleaf moved fowards anyways, taking her place beside her supposed-mate. "I am Sorrelleaf, and with this life I give you courage. Use it wisely to protect your clan and the ones you love." the she-cat purred before touching noses, and vanished alike the others.
/How many more?/ he thought to himself, his legs- bones.. Everything ached and churned like a white river...
Finally, a small kitten appeared from the legs of the cats surrounding them, the dark kitten squeaked up to him, "I am Tricklekit!" The tiny kit bounced and purred happily before him,
"I give you endurance and forgiveness with this life! Use it well!" The kitten licked his nose and vanished.
Soon he was standing alone in utter darkness, falling into a endless oblivion of pain. He awoke with a startling gasp, back in the cold cave.
His joints snapped as he stood, and muscles ached. How long had been lying there? He was quickly greeted with his new name, "Owlstar," by his brothers.
They left the twisting cave and hurried to claim ThunderClan- officially.
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Storm tried to convince Lizard to bring her kits to TC so that she could be away from White. xD Since Lizard was afraid that White would attack her or her kits. Lizard would have wanted them in TC though, her mother originated from that clan. And, because their God-mother (
