Over

Jaystar chased off the last rouge. He yowled in triumph. The others joined in. Then Jaystar stepped up to the Moss Stone. He didn't need to call a greeting, everyone was there.
"First, I am sad to say that I lost a life in this battle, but I am fine. I will remain strong until the end." The cats cheered.
"Today we will make warriors." Jaystar mewed after the cheering has ceased. "Sockpaw, Sparrowpaw, and Cloverpaw, please come up here." The three stepped forward. "Sockpaw, from this moment on, you shall be known as Sockfrost. StarClan honors your courage and kindness. Sparrowpaw, from this moment on, you shall be known as Sparrowfur. StarClan honors your loyalty and skill. And last, Cloverpaw. Cloverpaw, from this moment on, you shall be known as Clovermoon. StarClan honors your daring nature and cunning styles. StarClan welcomes all three of you to MossClan as full warriors!" Jaystar waited for a while as the cats chanted the names. "You three will sit vigil tonight, but first we will have a feast." Jaystar leaped down to pick through the fresh-kill pile, which hadn't been tarnished."
"Wait."Sockfrost spoke up. All eyes turned to her. "I-I want to join as a full warrior." She meowed
Jaystar nodded. "Sockfrost that means you can't see your two-legs."
"I know. Thats why." Sockfrost meowed. "They won't feed me any more and they haven't come home in days."
Jaystar nodded. "Okay then! Sockfrost will now be a full warrior." Jaystar meowed as cheers rose in the crowd. "Your new name with be Gingerfrost!"

Attack!

Jaystar looked around his clan. He watched sadly as a hunting patrol came back with only a small, skinny mouse. He strained his ears. He heard talking from out of camp. Then he heard a yowl. A storm of cats raged into the camp. "Attack!" He screamed. He threw himself at one of the rouges, the big one that looked like the leader.

Prophecy Part 1-Sparrowpaw & Cloverpaw

Sparrowpaw settled into his nest. He closed his eyes, and soon was pulled into the dream world. All was black, but he heard noises. Was something going on at home? He wrenched his eyes open to a whirl of images and colors. He suddenly realized that he wasn't in MossClan. This must be a sign. He reared up as a giant set of claws shot out at him. He looked next to him, and Cloverpaw was there.
"Cloverpaw!" he yelled over the wind that was now whipping at his fur.
Cloverpaw smiled at him with something more then friendliness, and opened her mouth to say something. But before she could speak, the claws grabbed her and pulled her, wailing, into the vortex.
Sparrowpaw yowled out after her, and felt a something stab at his chest. Could it be? Love? But he couldn't pay attention to it now. In a flash of lightning, Cloverpaw's body was thrown out at him. She was mangled from head to tail. Blood trickled from her mouth, and her tail had been ripped away. Multiple gashes from what seemed like the biggest cat in the world had ripped her apart.
Sparrowpaw tried to close his eyes, or turn away, but he was rooted to the spot. He stared out at the images flying around in the tornado. He caught a glimpse of an older him and an older Cloverpaw fighting side by side.
Another of a slightly older then the real world Cloverpaw telling him something, her eyes shining. Then one image stopped moving, and the wind swept itself away. The image was of the most dreaded thing of any cat. Death. The older Cloverpaw looked just like the dead Cloverpaw beside him. His jaws parted in a wail.
Silence. Darkness. Sparrowpaw looked around. A brown she-cat with blue eyes appeared next to him. She had stars surrounding her.
"Are you-are you-?" Sparrowpaw stuttered.
"A StarClan warrior?" the she-cat asked. She purred. "Yes." She circled him. "These images are of what could be, what might happen."
"Could? Might?" Sparrowpaw asked, his eyes bright.
"Might," The she-cat smiled. "You can prevent it. Just follow your heart. I don't care about you becoming a warrior. I don't care about how outrageous it is to have daylight warriors and apprentices. I care about your destiny. Your's and Cloverpaw's."
"And Cloverpaw?" Sparrowpaw tilted his head.
"And Cloverpaw." The she-cat touched her nose to his. A dark glow slowly generated from the StarClan warrior. the light got brighter and brighter, until it blinded Sparrowpaw completely. With a jolt, he woke up in his nest, panting and wide-eyed. Sunlight shone through the den's cracks. He saw Cloverpaw outside he grabbed her and dragged her into a corner of camp.
"I had a weird dream last night!" He meowed.
"Me too!" Cloverpaw.
Sparrowpaw described his dream.
"I had the same one!" Cloverpaw mewed. "Except you were the one being dragged away. And a blue-grey tom came to me."
"Really?" Sparrowpaw meowed.
"Really." Cloverpaw meowed, her eyes bright.

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I hope you like the new look!

New Cats and an Early Coming

Jaystar leaped up onto the Moss Stone, his eyes brimming with joy. He didn't need to call the clan together, they were all here. The newcomers had come quite loudly. "Today we welcome three new cats, Lightfoot, Crescentpaw, and Greypaw. Greypaw will become medicine cat apprentice, hence Burnpelt will be her mentor. Crescentpaw will be mentored by," he paused, knowing that some cats would be angry with this choice, "Sapphirewillow." A yowl came from Sparrowpaw, quickly silence with a glare from Brookfrost. "that is all, clan-"
Rosenight suddenly yowled, hissing in pain. Jaystar stared at her, panic in his eyes. "what's wrong?!"
"my-my kits are coming!" Rosenight wailed.
"Get Burnpelt!" He told Minnowsong, running to Rosenight's aid.
"He's out picking herbs!" Minnowsong replied.
"Great StarClan, good timing!" Jaystar muttered.

First Apprentice

Jaystar padded up to Mossy Stone."May all cats of Mossclan join here under Mossy Stone for a clan meeting!" He called. As cats started to gather around he started, "Today we welcome Echo. She will train to be a warrior. Echo, from now on until you earn you warrior name, you shall be know as Echopaw.Your mentor will be Cloudtooth."He finished."Sockpaw, your mentor will be Minnowsong, I will mentor Sparrowpaw, and Cloverpaw will be mentored by Brookfrost." Jaystar looked at the apprentices, who were smiling and giggling."That is all. Clan dissmissed." he meowed jumping of Mossy Stone.

The apprentices sat together, sharing a huge rabbit from the fresh-kill pile. Sockpaw jumped as something white and cold touched her nose.
"What was that?" She asked.
Sparrowpaw glared. "I don't know. Your probably imagining something." he mewed scathingly, obviously being mean to the daylight apprentice.
"No..." Cloverpaw mewed. "I feel it too!"
"Me too!" Echopaw yowled excitedly. She pranced around, trying to catch the flakes that were now starting to heavily fall.
"Echopaw, act your age!" Cloudtooth snapped, though there was amusement in his eyes.
"Sorry Cloudtooth." Echopaw sat back down again as cloudtooth padded away.
"Don't mind him, he's a furball!" Minnowsong mrrowed. "This stuff you see is snow. It comes every Leafbare. It just came late this time."
"Oh." Cloverpaw mewed. "I get it. Every Leafbare this stuff called 'snow' falls. Does it stay?"
"yes." Minnosong smiled. "And it covers everything, from the ground to the top-most branches of the Tall Oak."
"Wow." Sockpaw meowed, her eyes wide.
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RHAW


okkkaaaayyyy then...
Anyway there are some questions. I just made a mates page. I need to know if Rosenight is still with the loner who she is expecting kits for/who it is. I also need to know who Sapphirewillow's mate is that Freckle's father is/if she's still with him. Finally, if there are any unregistered crushes, please inform me below. Thanks!
~Jaystar