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Clan Discovery Prologue"Mystery, what´s the matter? You seem to be so far away, so lost in thought."
The young To-Be turned around and looked at her mentor. She was thinking about something very deeply.
"Mountain, what if both have abandoned us? The last sign we had was the sign of me when I became a To-Be. Since then neither of both have spoken a single word to us or Glazestar. She is worried about that fact. Her ancestors never abandon a single cat she said, and neither would the Tribe of Endless Hunting."
The medicine cat let out a soft purr.
"But that doesn´t change anything at all. The Clan never had as many kits as now, and we´re even expecting more. Don´t you think you should act more like a To-Be, Mystery of Unsolved Puzzles?"
" Maybe, Mountain maybe. But what if we "
"Peace, little one. The last sign was clear enough for you to figure out. Something great has been promised to us."
The young To-Be looked down at her feet. There was something she hadn´t told h
Clan Discovery, SandClanLeader: Glazestar - Silver and white she-cat with dazzling ice-blue eyes.
Deputy: Lake Where Sun Drowns - blue-gray she-cat with silver eyes
Medicine cat: Mountain That Stands Alone (Mountain) - silver tortoiseshell she-cat with amber eyes
To-Be: Mystery of Unsolved Puzzle (Mystery)
Thunder singing in the night (Thunder) - Jet black tom with white streaks along his back. The fastest cat in the clan/tribe. Blazing yellow eyes.
Screech of lost Bat (Screech) Small grey tom with unusually sharp fangs and brown eyes.
Silver wind at sunrise (Silver) Silver she-cat with a white muzzle and under-belly. Amber eyes.
To-be: Leaf that dances in wind (Leaf)
Water That Fills The Hole (Water) - blue-gray she-cat with silver eyes. Can be quite annoying, because she is the youngest prey-hunter
Bloodface - red tomcat with dark-orange eyes. long scars on his whole face due to a eagle-attack when he was a kit
Blizzardclaw - white and gray long-haired she-cat with amber eyes. Fa
How It Began"God, your two o'clock is here."
"I have a two o'clock?"
"He's been here since 7:45. I figured it's only polite to... sir."
God sighed. "Fine, send him in."
While He waited God cleared His desk of papers and blueprints; no need for outsiders to see His plans. Soon enough the door to His office opened and God stood, smiled, held out a hand towards one of the two visitor's chairs.
"God! Great stuff you're doing in sector 2-7-0! Great stuff!"
The man's hands were clammy, his handshake limp. Rumpled suit, porkpie hat, briefcase... oh Jes-- oh dear, a salesman. God's smile slipped a little but He soldiered on gamely. With luck He could shoo the poor guy away in a few minutes.
"So, what can I do for you?"
The man sat, briefcase across his knees. "Sector 2-7-0! Everyone's talking about it! What do you call it? Man and merman?"
"Man and woman, actually. And thanks. But we're pretty busy around here, and..."
"Oh! Right! No time for the wicked, eh?" The salesman winked and popped his briefcase,
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