They wonât be seen in the main comic, but I wanted to do some designs for them anyway.
First is Cowstar, previously Cowheart, leader of SheepClan. She is levelheaded and calm, known to deal with conflict with a soft voice and open mind. He is widely praised for settling disputes between the clans, however, his want for resolve is sometimes seen as weakness from more hostile cats.
Yall have seen little Lilacpaw before, sister of Coldsight! Known for causing mischief and pranks, she and her brother we originally loners found by a StagClan patrol. The two kits had been roughing it in the wilderness and were quickly welcomed into the clan. They siblings have been close ever since and the two are a well loved addition to the clan.
And lastly are Robinpaw and Partridgepaw, sisters of Pigeonpaw daughters of Sunnyflight and Goosethroat. The two sisters couldnât be more different, Robin is loud and adventurous, whereas Partridge is quiet and reserved. The leader and her faithful henchman. The two get along well swimmingly with Lilacpaw and they, along with Pigeon, love to chat and spar at gatherings.
Hope you like these lil tid bits, and look out for a little gift on Christmas Day đ
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she was running. westclan camp was burning and she couldnât see anyone. she kept running.
they were at the bridge now. the flames rose high, and emanated a bright light. but the figure standing at the edge of the bridge was covered in shadow.
rattletail knew what happened next. they had been here so many times already. they leapt, and tackled the figure off the bridge.
as the two fell, time seemed to slow down. rattletail tried to look at the figureâs face.
it shifted. it was sillystring. the figureâs face shifted again. silverstar. and again. gallowshill.
the figureâs face kept shifting into cats rattletail knew all too well.
and then it landed on her own face.
the two hit the water with a splash.
this was usually where rattletail woke up. but not this time.
now, rattletail stood at the edge of the nursery.
confused, she peaked inside.
two kits were playing. they were laughing without a care in the world.
one of the kits tripped. he let out a wail, âwattlekit! hewp! I think Iâm bweeding!â
the other kit ran over, helping the smaller one to his feet, âcowkit, youâre not bleeding. stop being so dramatic.â rattlekit teased.
cowkit was crying now. âIâm not being dwamatic! I huwt my pwecious widdle face!â
rattlekitâs teasing smile dropped. she sighed, âIâm sorry cowkit. where does it hurt?â
cowkit gestured to the spot above his left eye.
rattlekit tilted their head. âlooks like you bumped it. Iâll go get tumblefoot-â
as rattlekit stood up, cowkit placed a paw on her shoulder. âw-wattlekit?â
âyes cowkit?â
âpwomise me youâww awways be thewe fow me.â
rattlekit paused for a moment. they nodded.
rattletail and rattlekit spoke the words in tandem. âyes cowkit. Iâll always be there to protect you. I promise.â
a burst of flames blocked rattletailâs view of the nursery. they turned. they were back on the bridge again.
cowstar was crying.
âw-wattletaiw? wattletaiw oh thank stawcwan, I thought I was going to die.â
cowstar stepped towards rattletail, trying to get off the bridge.
rattletail stepped in front of him.
âwattletaiw?â
tears ran down rattletailâs face. she could only find the strength to mutter one thing. âcowstar..... Iâm sorry.â
cowstarâs eyes filled with fear. âno. no! pwease donât do this wattletaiw! not you too! evewyone in westcwan has betwayed me, pwease not you too!â
he looked around desperately as rattletail stepped forward.
âI-I know Iâve been bad, b-but what if I can change! wattletaiw pwease, pwease donât huwt me!â
rattletail paused. *what if he could have changed...*
before they could complete the thought, cowstar took the opportunity to jump at her.
rattletail hissed as cowstar pushed her face into the fire. she remembered this pain all too well.
rattletail shoved cowstar off, anger fueling her despite the burns. they had him pinned now.
rattletail dragged him close to the bridgeâs edge.
he screamed. âwattletaiw! pwease donât! pwease, I-Iâm scawed! y-you pwomised!â
âyou promised.â
rattletail was back in the nursery. cowkit was nowhere to be seen. it was dark, but rattletail could hear the crackle of embers outside the den walls.
rattlekit stared her down. there was a mix of pain and fury in their eyes as they repeated themself.
âyou promised.â
rattletail lowered her head. âI-Iâm sorry. there was nothing else I could have done.â
rattlekit glared. âhe was my best friend. and you killed him.â
âhe was a tyrant.â
âhe was like a brother to you.â
âhe was a monster.â
âhe needed you.â
âno,â rattletail growled, âwestclan needed me. I did the right thing.â
âyou lied to westclan. or had you forgotten about that?â
âI lied to protect them!â
âyou lied to protect yourself!â
rattletail lowered their head. âI-I did the right thing.â
rattlekit said nothing more.
fire devoured the den walls, but rattlekit did not move. she simply sat still, glaring rattletail down as the world burned around them.