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SHORT STORIES FROM THE AUTHORS

Foxclaw's new Friend

Foxclaw was just waking up at the same time as he always does. Which was right when it was sun high. Foxclaw liked it because he can check his twitter account. And every day he always sees if someone friended him. As always though no one had ever friended him. Though one day he checked and someone did friend him. It was some cat from TreeClan. He didn't even know the cat. Then it came to him he had a friend. Foxclaw was so happy that he had to tell someone.

Foxclaw hurried out of the den with every cat already awake. Foxcalw first told Lionfang ''I have a friend lionfang.

''You do not''Lionfang replied

Though that's annoying, Foxclaw thought. Because he knew that he did have a friend on twitter.

The rest of the day Foxclaw puzzled over the thought for the rest of the day.

Then right before he went to be, he checked his twitter account and what he thought was a friend was someone who had just tried to prank him.

                                                            The End

Short story by Foxclaw

Foxlcaw's Source of Power

Foxclaw’s Power Source

 

If you’ve read the fan fiction than you would know very well that Foxclaw has a device or phone that he uses twitter on. And the problem is that there is no electricity out in the forest, well that is what you are going to find out.

 

There was electricity in the air. With the whole clan going into there dens for the night. The dark ominous clouds coming on for what looked like a storm was a brewing . Foxclaw’s bright pelt gleamed and stood out in this dark scene. With his pelting starting to get hit with the drops of cold rain that were now starting to come down heavier and heavier, harder and harder down on the cat below.

 

I must quickly get inside before I know for sure that this was the right storm. Though I must prepare for it though. I can’t lose this opportunity, especially because my phone is almost dead, Foxclaw thought.

 

Right before Foxclaw went to bed he went over everything he would need that he had collected from a Twoleg junkyard, “Mmm let me see I’ll need a metal stick, check. Cord, check. Myself, check. Okay it looks like I have everything,” Foxclaw whispered.

 

“What are you talking about?” A random cat said without understanding a clue of what Foxclaw had said.

 

“Uhhhhhh, nothing just some new trend of items I got off twitter,’’ Foxclaw stammered.

 

After a while every cat in the den had fallen asleep. Including Foxclaw who had fallen into a vey light sleep.

 

Then a loud, “CRACKLE!’’ Came from the raging storm that was getting stronger by the second. And as if it was on cue, Foxlcaw’s eyes fluttered open and Foxclaw pulled himself out of his mossy bed and yelled, “The time for lightning is now.”

 

Foxclaw then went out the down pour of rain that Foxclaw felt like it was piercing his pelt over and over again. His paws were slipping on the muddy ground as Foxclaw scampered to the top of the ridge with his supplies.

 

When he had made to the very top he got lodged in between two boulders. And he raised the metal pole to the sky and the cord attached to his other paw and Foxclaw’s phone on the end of the cord.Foxclaw waited there for a while and for so long he almost lost hope.

 

At this time Foxclaw was thinking, This is taking forever, at this rant I will never become a twitter king that can take over the world as we know it. Foxclaw then keep on trying and he stared into the dark loading clouds waiting to see what would happen next.

 

At that Monet a loud “CRACK!” Came from those dark clouds. That was followed almost spontaneously by a yellowish substance that was coming towards Foxclaw and at the metal stick. With all the power that came Foxclaw was surprised that he didn’t die from that incident.

 

“Got to get a picture of this to get those likes and followers on twitter,” Foxclaw yelled. Right before he suddenly lost his footing on the wet ground and the toppled down the ridge.

 

Foxclaw then gathered everything that he had used and store it away for the time that he would have to charge his phone. Though until then the cats of Foxclaw’s clan will never be able to find out how Foxclaw gets his power.

Short story by Foxclaw

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