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Opening his jaws Gentlegaze would let out a caterwaul barreling towards the two felines. One was his sister, the reason he was still alive and the only thing he cared about in his lonely life. The other a dead beast looking to harm his most precious gift. Fear mixed with anger as he ran, there was little care that he had dropped the hard earned prey. The only thing he cared about was his sister. She needed to get away, no she had to get away there was no option but to make sure she got away. Multicolored gray and brown fur would bush up as he grew closer trying to look intimidating even if he knew the creature would not understand, this was his chance to do what was right. Her mewling cries broke his heart as the tom grew closer watching almost in slow motion as the sharp claws came down on his sister, his ride or die.

Slam. The impact made his ears ring and head throb as his teeth rattled and bit down on his tongue. Blood flooded his mouth and for a moment he was blinded due to how tightly he had squeezed his eyes closed. Although when his vision cleared he hoped to see that he had hit his mark, the tom had been aiming to slam into his sister and send her tumbling through the sand. Even if he had missed and struck the creature instead he would accept the blow for her either way. Sharp claws dug into his upper thigh and Gentlegaze let out an ear splitting yowl turning his body to swipe at the Death-Breather and wrench himself away. "Run! Run as fast as you can and don't stop until I tell you to!!" The older feline screeched, once again he attempted a blow at the dead feline. Despite the corpse's obviously disabled back leg he knew it would be fast but would they be faster?

Burning pain pulsed through his leg and as he started to move and pick up speed it got worse. Blood ran from the wound only made worse by the sudden movement. He was disoriented with pain and he tried so hard to look out for his sister but his mind couldn't focus. He would stumble once trying to look around for both her and the Death-Breather. Breathing heavy as he ran both from the exercise and his pain he would grit his teeth trying to keep strong even through this. Bloody spittle would dribble down the side of his jaw when he would let out panting breaths, but still he would focus only on making sure Briarflame made it out alive. He would give his life for her.

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Long before the earth was born True Mother ran through the sky hunting among the stars. She had been blessed with three faces all of which were called a different name. There was (name) who knew of the future, (name) who watched after the present and finally (name) who fretted over the past. After many cycles of hunting and loneliness True Mother had a pair of kittens, one blazed like fire and the other cold as ice. She affectionately named these Sol(name can change) and Luna(name can change), they would grow to be what we know today as the sun and moon.
Together these kittens went on to create the earth as a gift to their mother who would be able to rest there after years of chasing the stars. After many years of playful banter the kittens running created seasons one for each face of their mother and a final one for her to rest as they knew she worked so hard. The two siblings would run close to the earth creating summer for (name), then tumble away to create fall to celebrate(name). Then would tussle far from the earth allowing their mother a peaceful rest then slowly inch their way back to wake her from her slumber and welcome her back with spring which celebrated (name).
As life flourished on earth All Mother was restless for more kittens and found herself falling in love with a small feline named (name here). They would go on to sire long lines of cats of which we come from today. We celebrate our All Mother and her children for she created us and the land we live on.

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Once there was a beautiful light gray feline named Dove Who Cries at Dusk, she was blessed with six lives which she used to protect her clan at any cost. She had been taught in the ways of fighting and healing feeling that this balance was what spoke to her the most, to be able to heal and harm was to her like the sun and moon. Despite being trained in both she often preferred to heal and use her words to avoid a fight when necessary the young she-cat was well spoken but this didn't always mean she was able to fight fire with a soothing voice. One day Dove met a fire she could not sooth as a Heretic lashed out at her blinding the young cat in both eyes as he violently attacked her. For many moons Dove sulked with the Mothers and Fathers finding solace in what was familiar rather then blindly wondering camp hoping to not step on another felines tail. She felt as if she were a burden to the clowder and no longer had a purpose or calling.

As Dove grieved the loss of her sight a kind Mother lead her carefully over the span of a few days to the [name of religious area here] where the two would spend time connecting to their ancestors. Here the young she-cat was able to communicate with Omaeus who shared with her what she could do to help her clan and what path she must lead. It took moons before young Dove Who Cries at Dusk was able to walk this path given to her by the second face of All Mother. Finally sweet Dove met with her attacker once more this time he had been brutally crushed under the weight of a hog the impact bursting him open and offering him a slow and painful death. Dove knew this was no death for a cat even one who had harmed her and was not a follower of All Mother, so she followed her path. A scent had been shown to her the night she met with Omaeus and as she carefully followed it she was met with a plant, one that had never been used by the clowder before. Taking this herb back she sat near her attacker carefully getting him to consume the herb and showed mercy to the cat who had changed her life forever. There he passed away, a quick and easy death, this plant would go on to be shared only with The Circle and is now a held secret and used only in times of need or during ceremonies.

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