Mudstar

STORY: While trotting through the grass, trying to find whatever scraps to eat, you hear the yowling of a cat. There is a small hole, and you peek through it. You see a brown tabby on top of a large boulder, and many scents of unknown cats fill your nostrils. “Let all cats old enough to catch their own pray gather beneath the Highrock for a Clan meeting,” the leader yowls. You realize this is a Clan! A small gray tabby walks over to you. “Hi!” He says. “I’m Stonepaw. You look like you would want to join ThunderClan!” Other cats walk over to you, asking for your name, and where your from. “Would you like to join ThunderClan?” The leader asks. You have to decide. DESCRIPTION: You are a loner whose mother died, and father went missing. You have no siblings. You are a brown tabby she-cat with a white underside and olive eyes. Your name is Bark. are about the age of six moons (aka apprentice age).