Post by Tigerfur on Jun 21, 2013 17:58:01 GMT -4
Short Stories about Tigerfur
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Story One: It Begins
I wrote this a while ago so it's not that great, but I thought I would share it anyway.
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“Attack!”
Teeth and claws flashed as cats launched themselves at eachother with yowls of anger. A dark brown tabby tom landed on the back of a black she-cat. His weight was too much for her, and she fell, belly slapping on the ground.
“Give up Nightcloud.” The the tom growled. “This is a battle you will not win.”
The black she-cat rolled over, just barely knocking the heavier cat off. “Then I will die trying!” She spat back.
The tabby’s blue eyes flashed with fury. He got to his paws and lunged at the recovering Nightcloud, tearing a paw across her now exposed stomach. The black warrior let out a shriek of pain as blood soaked her pelt.
The tom watched her slowly climb into a standing position. He started to stalk toward her again, baring his teeth.
Nightcloud backed away, eyes wide. She turned tail and bolted for the WindClan camp, hitting a small white she-cat that was battling a sleek silver tabby tom. The white she-cat gasped.
Another cat appeared beside the silver tabby and started to hit him with well aimed moves.
“Tigerfur, a little help!” The tabby meowed, hissing at his new attacker.
The brown tom growled and leaped at the new cat, using his shoulders to knock him away from the silver tabby. The cat let out a snarl, seeing that he was outnumbered, and ran after Nightcloud.
“Too easy, Stormfrost. Are you sure you couldn’t have handled that one on your own?” Tigerfur meowed, twitching his whiskers with amusement.
Stormfrost flicked Tigerfur’s ear with his tail. “Shut up.”
The two toms started to creep along the battle, looking for a WindClan cat to fight. Many of the skinny moor cats had already retreated. A gray she-cat nearly knocked Tigerfur off his paws as she ran for the safety of her camp.
“Look!” Stormfrost yowled. “There’s Onestar and Mistystar!”
Tigerfur followed his brother’s gaze to a flat rock where the two leaders were battling. Onestar had Mistystar pinned down and was about to make the final move. Tigerfur snarled, sprinting forward and jumping unto the rock. Onestar looked up with surprise just before the large brown tabby collided with him.
“Get off my leader!” He snarled, digging his claws into Onestar’s shoulders.
The WindClan leader’s eyes were wide, and he tried to kick the larger cat off with no luck. Tigerfur sniggered.
Suddenly a clear yowl rang through the clearing. “Attack!”
Tigerfur looked over his broad shoulder to see Firestar pounding toward him with Brambleclaw and Squirrelflight beside him. RiverClan warriors rose up to fight the newcomers, and Tigerfur took the opportunity to jump off Onestar and dive into the crowd.
Stormfrost was waiting for him. “Those ThunderClan cowards!” He growled.
Tigerfur was absolutely infuriated. He looked around for one of the forest-clan cats. The first one he saw was a gray she-cat that was locked in deep battle with his former mentor, Petalfur. The tabby snarled, crouching down as if about to pounce on a juicy piece of prey.
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Story One: It Begins
I wrote this a while ago so it's not that great, but I thought I would share it anyway.
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“Attack!”
Teeth and claws flashed as cats launched themselves at eachother with yowls of anger. A dark brown tabby tom landed on the back of a black she-cat. His weight was too much for her, and she fell, belly slapping on the ground.
“Give up Nightcloud.” The the tom growled. “This is a battle you will not win.”
The black she-cat rolled over, just barely knocking the heavier cat off. “Then I will die trying!” She spat back.
The tabby’s blue eyes flashed with fury. He got to his paws and lunged at the recovering Nightcloud, tearing a paw across her now exposed stomach. The black warrior let out a shriek of pain as blood soaked her pelt.
The tom watched her slowly climb into a standing position. He started to stalk toward her again, baring his teeth.
Nightcloud backed away, eyes wide. She turned tail and bolted for the WindClan camp, hitting a small white she-cat that was battling a sleek silver tabby tom. The white she-cat gasped.
Another cat appeared beside the silver tabby and started to hit him with well aimed moves.
“Tigerfur, a little help!” The tabby meowed, hissing at his new attacker.
The brown tom growled and leaped at the new cat, using his shoulders to knock him away from the silver tabby. The cat let out a snarl, seeing that he was outnumbered, and ran after Nightcloud.
“Too easy, Stormfrost. Are you sure you couldn’t have handled that one on your own?” Tigerfur meowed, twitching his whiskers with amusement.
Stormfrost flicked Tigerfur’s ear with his tail. “Shut up.”
The two toms started to creep along the battle, looking for a WindClan cat to fight. Many of the skinny moor cats had already retreated. A gray she-cat nearly knocked Tigerfur off his paws as she ran for the safety of her camp.
“Look!” Stormfrost yowled. “There’s Onestar and Mistystar!”
Tigerfur followed his brother’s gaze to a flat rock where the two leaders were battling. Onestar had Mistystar pinned down and was about to make the final move. Tigerfur snarled, sprinting forward and jumping unto the rock. Onestar looked up with surprise just before the large brown tabby collided with him.
“Get off my leader!” He snarled, digging his claws into Onestar’s shoulders.
The WindClan leader’s eyes were wide, and he tried to kick the larger cat off with no luck. Tigerfur sniggered.
Suddenly a clear yowl rang through the clearing. “Attack!”
Tigerfur looked over his broad shoulder to see Firestar pounding toward him with Brambleclaw and Squirrelflight beside him. RiverClan warriors rose up to fight the newcomers, and Tigerfur took the opportunity to jump off Onestar and dive into the crowd.
Stormfrost was waiting for him. “Those ThunderClan cowards!” He growled.
Tigerfur was absolutely infuriated. He looked around for one of the forest-clan cats. The first one he saw was a gray she-cat that was locked in deep battle with his former mentor, Petalfur. The tabby snarled, crouching down as if about to pounce on a juicy piece of prey.
To be continued...
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