The Remake: New Dawn Clans - The New Era

The disaster.
That horrible disaster.

"Ahem.. I'm sorry. Please pardon my mind's wandering nature. My name is Starling. Who am I, you ask? Oh, just an old rogue, is all..
I look nostalgic at this moment? Ah, that's true. I was once a cat belonging to a big group of cats called ShadowClan. My name was Starlingcall. Where is ShadowClan now, you ask? I'm afraid you'll not like my answer..

Young'un, there were once five big groups of cats living in this wasteland, called Clans. This wasteland was once a lush forest, split into four different landscapes, for each Clan. One was a forested territory, belonging to ThunderClan. Another was an island, for RiverClan. The third was a barren moor, for WindClan. The fourth was a ragged bog dotted with pine trees, for my Clan, ShadowClan. The fifth was a rocky territory with the tallest trees, for SkyClan. The sixth Clan will live on forever, as they are the stars in the night sky.

Anyways.
The five Clans once thrived vividly, and were run in a very unique way. Each had a leader, and a deputy, to back up the leader. Then came the medicine cat and their apprentice, to heal the sick and wounded. There were the warriors and their apprentices, fighting and hunting for the Clan. I wouldn't forget the queens, mothers of the kits. And then there was the elders, the old and retired.
The five Clans lived in tranquility, until the day.
The one fateful day.

What was this, you ask? It was the demise of the five Clans.
You see, one day, at a meeting of the Clans called a Gathering, which happened at the full moon, a massive explosion happened. It was followed by more, and then the twolegs came. They all held these long black sticks, that fired little things, that killed if they contacted flesh. They also had short silver blades, that they struck at and killed each other with. There were so many other things, like gigantic monsters, half as tall as a tree that shot things, and just so many twolegs.


How were we caught up in this? Well, most cats were squished by the monsters, or shot by the black sticks, or struck by the twolegs themselves.
It was moons and moons of endless bloodshed, and the screams of the dying..

I'm scaring you, am I? I apologize. Let's move on.
Finally, when the War of Twolegs, as we call it, ended, there were only a few survivors left, namely kits. Me included, but I'd been a warrior during the war.
The war damaged each territory with equal destruction. But time went on, and the ashes and bodies eventually began to disappear.

Now, we, the survivors, have this wasteland left. What are we to do with it, you ask?
Could we rebuild the Clans, you ask?
Perhaps.
Nothing is impossible."

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This is a remake/sequel of New Dawns Clans, with a twist. The five Clans have been destroyed by a war, that we'd call World War 3. Yes, this would distort the age of cats in Erin Hunter's books, but as I said, it's twisted. ;p The link will be up soon, and admins will be chosen.
I hope this lasts as long as the first before the spammer attack.
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