- New parts every monday (maybe. It depends) - - The First clan Of the Clans on Ice - It All started with a hopeful, loving kitten. He was a Rouge. His name was Tweet because his smokey blue pelt reminded his mother, Who's name was Double, Of the Blue birds singing their little songs. Dove Was Tweet's father. Tweet, at the age of 4 moons, had a younger sibling. his name was Cold, because of his Icey Blue pelt. Later, Tweet reached the age of six moons, and was now aloud to hunt on his own. One strange day, he was out hunting when he came across... Another cat! it was a sandy-yellow calico cat. she was severely injured, laying on the ground struggling to breathe and move. Tweet froze in shock as the she-cat in front of him wheezed. What could he do? take her back? Ask for her name?, So Tweet took a breath and said... "Do you need help?" The Cat tried to back away, but was instantly knocked to her feet by Tweet's paw! what was He doing? his rouge instincts started to kick in. he felt like this cat was untrustworthy. Like she had something that she didn't deserve but that he did. that she hated him. Where had this feeling came from? out of control, Tweet hissed and pounced onto her, making her even weaker. Tweet realised what he had done and backed away in fright. "I-i-I know you're scared" he said his voice trembling. "But-Bu-but I am too, I just lost control of m-myself.." The calico -made a small noise which roughly sounded like the word help. the noise sounded like this "Ohwwkay, Pleeease Hhhelp" Tweet sort of heard her words, and with all his strength he carried her back to his home, an abandoned ruin of a cottage. panting, when he got back, he called out and said "help this poor cat!" Dove Raced to the door and said "wh- nevermind. Put her outside now, then we can talk." "But- but-!" Whined Tweet. Double And Cold zoomed toward the door. Double Said, "Bring her inside, she needs help." Double Pounced onto the Calico cat, Pinning her to the ground. She was losing control. Cold gasped in shock as his mother bared her teeth. "Stop! Stop it, now!" shouted Tweet. But Double Was about to bite! Tweet Rushed In front of his mother and used his own body to shield the injured she-cat. Double Hissed at Tweet, Then huffed and looked down, ashamed. "I-i-I" Muttered Double. "I'm S-sorry" said Double. Dove and Cold where shocked. How could such a Sweet, Gentle Cat be so aggressive? Tweet and Dove dragged the Injured cat Inside. Once They where Inside, Dove tried his very best not to attack, Or should I say, He tried to attack, then Cold And Tweet tied him around a tree? Yeah, That sounds about right. Meanwhile, while Cold was guarding Dove, Inside the cottage ruin, Tweet was helping out his Mother with trying to fight the urge to attack, and Tweet was also trying very hard. Double walked over to the she-cat and gently added, "I'm very sorry we tried to attack you, There's just an urge to fight you, don't worry we'll help you." Double Turned Her Head to Tweet and said "Hey, you? Could you get me some Dock leaves, Marigold, Moss, and-" The list went on and on, but Tweet interrupted with a question, "How do you know all this?" he asked. "Uhhh- You know what quickly, fetch me these herbs and I'll tell you." the she-cat coughed about three times, then sighed. "I'll also get her some water. and I'll be quick!" said Tweet, trying not to pounce. He zoomed out the hole in the ruin and It took him about ten to thirteen minutes to get the herbs. and the water. he came back with splats of dirt all over him, and his face dripping with water. He had Millions of herbs stuck in his fur, and half an apple carved into a bowl, Filled with water. Tweet flopped onto the floor of the ruin and let Double pick the herbs out of his fur when she needed to use them. First, she got out marigold, then dock, then, mint, then moss, as the she-cat was sipping the water, she passed some sort of combination of herbs to her and said "Eat this" so the calico did. Then Double picked cobwebs and moss out of her son's fur. "I feel a bit better" said the she-cat, her voice croaky. occasionally coughing between words. Tweet, Fetch me some more water for her! Tweet groaned and pick up The apple-bowl then walked out of the ruin, and over to the river, scooped up some water, and ran back. The she-cat purred and blinked slowly at Double. (When cats blink slowly, It's kinda like a smile but in a secret language) Double smiled, and then looked at the entrance. Tweet was plopped down halfway through the "doorway." with the filled up apple bowl In front of him. the apple bowl was spinning around and around. Double walked over to Tweet and stopped the bowl spinning with her paw. Then she peered down at Tweet. Tweet raised his head off the ground and looked, up "Hi?" he said, then bounced to his feet. Double Looked into Tweet's eyes. "Uhhh... What are you doing?" said Tweet, afraid his mother was going to pounce onto him because of her instinct.
(Continued from above) Double stopped staring and peered over her shoulders to see the she-cat playfully batting about with a ball of moss, without a word spoken, she bolted toward the calico cat, her claws bared. "No!! No!! STOP!!" shouted Tweet at the top of his lungs. Double Jolted to a stop. The once-injured she-cat's fur was stood up on end. Double's claws retracted back. She looked down at her paws. Outside, Cold had frozen in shock. Dove was looking around with fright to hear shouting coming from the ruin. Double trotted over to the she-cat and placed herself in front of her. "What's your name?" she said, not looking at the young cat, she was looking at some rubble. "I'm Sugarpaw!" Exclaimed the Calico. "What an odd name" Tweet muttered, walking over to the she-cats. "Did you just say... Paw?" said Double, now her eyes where locked on the she-cat. "Uhh... Uhrrmm.. How do I know I can trust you?" said Sugarpaw, her tail swinging back and fourth. "Well, For one, we did just save your life." said Tweet, placing his bottom on the floor. "True...." Whispered Sugarpaw. Double flopped onto her belly and said kindly, "how old are you? who or what attacked you? where do you come from?" Sugarpaw Took a deep breath and said "I'm 8 moons old, I'll explain that in a minute, and I'll also explain that" said Sugarpaw, then she sipped the rest of her water. "Also Mum, how do you know that herbal stuff?" asked Tweet, eager for an answer. "Shh, she's about to start talking!" added Double. Sugarpaw sighed and said, "Well, I was In a clan" Tweet raised an eyebrow. What on earth was a "clan??!!?" Sugarpaw noticed Tweet's raised eyebrow but huffed and started to resume talking. "And- well, we where on a patrol, then some rouges, like you, sneaked onto camp, they attacked the clan while the patrol was oblivious. I was oblivious. we came back with a feast. only to find the entire clan wiped out, and rouges where in every shadow. EVERY SHADOW. My mentor, Beeswaxpelt went first. she turned and bumped into a rouge. then all of the other rouges pounced at us. Paddlestar screeched at me to run! So I did, but there where three rouges chasing me, they beat me up and left me stranded in the middle of nowhere! then, Tweet found me!" Tweet felt an his heart ace. Was being a "Rouge" really that bad? was he made to do horrible things? and then he thought: If it wasn't for him, Sugarpaw would've died!!, He felt his happiness grow. even though, Sugarpaw's clan was destroyed, He and Sugarpaw had something in common, They where both full of love! Double, however was starting to sob. "MY CHILDHOOD HOME!!, I MISS IT! I WAS GONNA VISIT IT, BUT NOW IT'S GONE!! I was a med cat apprentice!!" howled Double. Tweet understood now: Double was good at herbs because she was a med cat! (whatever that was?) This mean Tweet was a clan cat! His heartbeat sped up. "We can start a NEW clan!!" shouted Tweet. Sugarpaw's head dashed to meet Tweet's eyes. "Are. You. MAD?" Sugarpaw screeched. Double was drying her eyes. It was embarrassing for her to cry in front of her own son. well, in her opinion, anyway. "No, I'm not mad, I'm extremely okay." said Tweet, walking outdoors "We'll do a vote!" declared Tweet. he went outside and untied his father, then explained the plan to Dove and Cold. "C'mon!" said Tweet to Sugarpaw, and Double. They all walked Outdoors. "I'm Only doing this to make, YOU happy" Tweet said to everyone, but was looking at Double and Sugarpaw. "Who thinks I shouldn't do it?" asked Tweet. *cricket chirps* "I VOTE FOR NOT DOING IT!" exclaimed Dove. Double Eye-rolled at him. "Who votes for doing it?" Asked Tweet. Cold squealed, "I DO, yeah!" Double Sighed. "I think I might be a good Idea" Chuckled Double. "I have nothing against this!" Shouted Sugarpaw. "Then It's Decided!" Exclaimed Tweet "From this day, I, Tweet, will find the home of... TweetClan!" Shouted Tweet. "I Suppose It could be fun... " muttered Dove. "Woohoo! Go Tweetstar!, Let's find our territory then!" Everyone apart from Double stared at Sugarpaw In confusion. Double and Sugarpaw shared a glance, then they both bursted out laughing! "What's so funny?" said all the toms at the same time. Double wiped a tear of joy from her face and explained the clan Name thing. "Ohh, That makes so much more sense!" Chuckled Dove. "I'm Gonna be Coldfang! Or Coldscar! Or Coldtooth!" said Cold, His body moving up and down. "How old are you?" Asked Sugarpaw. "I'm 2 moons old!!" said Cold. "Sorry, Look's like you'll have to wait for one of those names, Coldkit!" said Sugarpaw, Tweet was looking toward the horizon. where could he start? he was going to lead his family towards a new life. a better one. he was their leader. they where going to travel the world! while everyone was busy joking around about clan names, Tweet was trying to come up with a plan to keep his Family, his CLAN safe along the way. "We'll set off tomorrow, as soon as the sun rises." Cold, Dove Double and Sugarpaw gasped...
