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:smiling_imp: HI HI. Everyone is writing stuff so I wanted to as well- I’m gonna write about my lad Zar because I love him, and then some ShadowClan Apprentice ocs I have rheh. All these ocs are mine including the writing, though this template isn’t mine- credit for it is at the bottom >:). :smiling_imp:

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word count : 1029 Words

main character : Zar

characters : Crowpaw, Hollowpaw, Thornpaw

reading time : How Long Did It Take You Lol? :0

time taken : A Long Time

Warnings : Pranks, Mentions Of C*nnibalism, Mentions Of Some Blood, Mud, Mentions Of A Creature/Monster, I Dunno What Else Ahh-

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Out in the dark, the tomcat slunk through the shadows, funny, that’s what this Clan was called too, haha…really fitting yeah?

Anyway, he was looking for things, food mostly, he was hungrryyyy and was two lazy to wait until morning so yay night hunting. He went through the darkness more and more, not finding anything, no one was usually up at this time but cats in ShadowClan sometimes wandered around at night yeah? He was too scared to go into RiverClan so forget going there, plus ShadowClan was closer, and he knew great hiding spots for ambushing unsuspecting cats heh.

Zar continued on, brush steadily moving against his fur, kinda scratching and tugging, making him kinda annoyed. “Hey plants! Ever heard of- uh- plant hands to yourself?! Haha!” He spat out to them, huffing back cockily and continuing on, feeling a sensation of proudness in him. Then something nice caught his attention, a scent, no- three scents, of some cats, three ay? He would size them up and pick one off, he wasn’t feeling much entirely hungry so he would get a small one, besides, he usually couldn’t finish a bigger one unless he was super hungry- then he would just eat them all until getting very sick, ‘it was worth it!’ He would always say to the concerned Crow who took care of him along with Arrow. Heh-

The thin black and white tom made it up to some rock ledge, peering down into the shadows to see three smaller shapes, apprentices? So like- kids? Agh, he couldn’t kill little Kits, just couldn’t. He sighed in disappointment, then gained an idea, wide grin covered his face, “heh, this’ll be fun….”

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Crowpaw led the way of the other two, rudely cutting back in front of one of them made a move closer, “I’m the leader of this patrol! Don’t forget it ha!” He cackled arrogantly as he raised his head up to smell, nothing but an odd strong scent of mud and….decay…probably a rat, or something- eh. Yawning, he shook it off while continuing on through the small ravine like area, it wasn’t that deep, surrounded by moss and rocks and some trees, perfect for ambushes heh, he totally came up with it, boasting about it all the time.

”Oh is the great and mighty Crowpaw feeling tired? Would you like me to carry you your majesty?” The small laugh of a speckled white tom sounded behind him, driving him with a small rage, “shut it, Thornpaw! I ain’t at all tired, if anything, I should be bravely caring you two fools! Heck I could carry you two while fighting a bear! Easy!” He spat in his face, whipping back around with a lash of his tail, freezing up in his tracks when some dust flew down in front of him, causing him to huff out, looking to where it came from.

Hollowpaw peered his eyes up there, them shining that red-ambery gold color, he was probably the best cat in the Clan that had amazing eyesight, others called it some gift from StarClan, but Hollowpaw saw it as a curse- seeing everything better ment seeing all the bad, evil things better as well, and some ‘good’ things were bad as well, he hated it, but couldn’t help it. Through the darkness, he saw some kind of large lump, dark and shady….moving slightly with just a twitch every few seconds. Crowpaw slightly shook, but stood his ground in front of the two, placing and digging his claws into the soft, dark dirty ground, feeling the smug face of Thornpaw behind him, “you scared big tom?”

”Not at all! Hah! Your shaking in your fur!” Hearing some snarky comment back, Crowpaw flinched back when the dark thing lurched down in front of them, seeing two, terrifying icy eyes in front of them, filled with a hunger and bloodlust, his eyes blurred, filled with a slight fear, this was his chance yeah? To prove himself to the Clan, to be what he always said he was, to be the best. He had to.

”Hey you! Creep! Yeah come on and fight me!!” He called out, stepping forward shakily.

The thing let out the most horrifying, dreadful laugh he ever heard, it’s like the whole Dark Forest took one form, and it was this thing. He couldn’t help but step back, feeling the heavy tension in the air, even Thornpaw was afraid now, stepping back and edging away from the two other Apprentices. It laughed again, and Crowpaw couldn’t help but let out a small fearful mew when seeing something dark, and slow fall and drip from the thing onto the ground, didn’t take him long to guess what it was.

”H-ha! To Dark Forest with this! Your not much of a match for me! Too weak for my time! I’m out!” Crowpaw let himself shakily grin, the thing then, almost angrily, lunged forward, causing the three to yowl and screech loudly, bolting away fearfully back towards their Camp, not stopping.

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Once the three were gone, Zar let himself laugh, not stopping. He couldn’t, just couldn’t stop laughing, crumbling to the ground, more mud dripping off him, he then shook his fur, much like a dog would, cleaning himself mostly off, chuckling, he sighed out, finishing off the laughs with a few small, chilly huffs. Standing there a few moments more, he turned around, letting the large leaves and thyme slide off his dark, black fur, white paws covered with mud and the white flecs and speckles on his muzzle and ears were covered too. He refused to clean up in water though….he couldn’t….no….

Zar shook once more, giving himself a light headache, he chuckled again, forgetting he was even hungry, he set on back to the den…

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:snowflake: Haha Bonus. :snowflake:

”Zar. Why are you all dried with mud…” the very tall dark, smokey gray tom said calmly to him white a shorter, chubbier one lay still sleeping soundly. Zar awkwardly shrugged, a smug smirk on his face as he ed the events from last night. Hah…..Prankster……reminded him of someone…..

He missed him.

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:exclamation: Very Dark, Mud, Eye Strain{?} Warning! :exclamation:

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:smiling_imp: Haha yay done, some art with it too because Imma have all my writings/stories be like that, some art with each chapter unless I’m too lazy or tired or busy for it hehe because writing takes awhile aight? Lmao okay hope you enjoyed lmk if you want more writing or want to have some more content of Zar, I love this lad :sob: . :smiling_imp:

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