Thursday, March 25, 2010

Contest Winner!

Okay, I decided to end the contest early since no one else entered besides our first person. Any way Symbols51 won!

Here's the enters he/she did:

Capturing Bluestar
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A glimpse of glossy blue-gray fur. A flash of sparkling blue eyes. A swish of a tail. Suddenly, a cat shoots out of the bushes, running, the muscles rippling under the soft pelt, the pads drumming onto the earth a fast rhythm. The she-cat is long, lean, and majestic. A mighty, formiddable force that I would not want to cross any day. She makes her kill, dargging it into the great, leafy forest that makes this cat look so small. We follow her into a clearing with many cats; she deposits her kill on a pile, leaps up onto a high rock, and yowls. Instantly, the cats go quiet. The leader stands up. Time seemes to freeze. The majestic, powerful aura. The glimmering blue-gray pelt. The deep, knowing blue eyes. It all comes together in the breath, this moment. Bluestar.

I thought it was awesome! They used a lot of good words and description.

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Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Contest!

Hey writers! Sorry I haven't been on for a while. OK a contest is starting now.

You can pick form three catogories.

Warriors, Lost Treasure, Other...

The prize is a banner. Sorry I don't have and codes for anything yet. But I promise the banner will be looking awesome.

I'll be looking for lots of description.

Thanks the contest ends on April 1.

Symbols51's Poems


Bluestar's River
*****
I fall.
The water hits my back, driving the wind from my lungs.
I feel weak.
Nothing I do helps.
I just drift
in this blue,
silent world
Unable to swim.
A figure comes towards me.
Oakheart?
No.
Firestar.

Bluestar's Reconcile
♣♣♣♣♣♣
On the river's sandy beach
weak
and dying
A shadow
of the mighty leader
I once was.
I gaze at my kits,
pride in my eyes.
I speak
and slip away
to Starclan.

These are wonderful! You've captured the essence of what Bluestar was feeling in her last moments.