My Warriors

This is a collective site with all of my warrior characters and the sites they are on. Every single one is loyal to their clan. Some are leaders some are warriors and a few are Med. Cats. Yet the time comes when a new decade will take it's toll on their weary bodies.

A New Era has come.....

A new dawn has come to the Warriors. Four different clans: Dayclan, Dawnclan, Nightclan, and the Midnightclan struggle to survive through the tough times. Summers are growing hotter, winters are growing colder, spring and fall are growing shorter. Rogues and Loners hid outside of the clan boundaries. Striking when they feel like it. Kittypets watch from their cozy house. The forest cats have a choice...keep trying to live in this tough environment or join the kittypets!

Lets us Live Beneath the Stars

Silentmeadow crept to her den. The medicine cat den. Her amber orbs glazed with sadness, at the thought of losing another cat in Rainclan. Today they had lost the deputy. Silentmeadow stepped into her cave, Amberstar was on his side in her den. Rushing to his side pressing her nose into his fur. Silentmeadow, we've lost the deputy, five warriors, and now all of the elders. Now your losing me..I can't stand the pain any longer. Because I am soon going to hunt with Starclan, you will be the leader. Amberstar stuttered. His sides heaved with each breathe. Pain glazed his eyes. The disease took away one's strength, will, imunity, and more. Very few had lived. You can't leave us! We need you! Silentmeadow cried. Amberstar took a breathe as if he were about to say something, then he stopped. His eyes rolled back into his head. His head fell back to the ground.His ragged breathing stopped. Silentmeadow sat their. Amberstar!?! AMBERSTAR!!! She yowled. What was left of their once great clan ran to her aide. Singlepelt sat silently at the den entrance. He bowed his head slightly. Silentmeadow stood and bounded out of her den. Walking to the Rainrock she leapt up onto it. Let all remaining cats that are old enough to catch their own prey gather here beneath the Rainrock. Cats bounded over to the rock. They were thin and scragly. And there were only ten overall warriors left. Three apprentices. Two queens and four kits. Silentmeadow began to speak. We all know that the plague, the disease, has weakened our clan. We have lost out leader and deputy. Now I have some important news. Amberstar deemed me leader, but I am a medicine cat. So now I must deem a deput, to take my place as a leader. Starclan looked down upon me and the able warriors gathered here. Hear and approve my descision. I name Singlepelt deputy, and in turn leader. She finished. Singlepelt stood and bowed his head. I shall head to the Weatherstone to get my name. He replied. No! We need to move escape this plague that has cursed our lands.Silentmeadow hissed. Singlepelt stood.Very Well. Since this clan has no deputy, Magictail is now the deputy. Warriors we have no time to lose. Silentmeadow gather herbs, the rest get prey and any of the other cats ready to go! We're moving.