BumbleClan: Our second Gathering!

Tonight is another Gathering everyone! [kits below cheer with excitment.]
I'll be taking: Sandkit, Dreamkit, Mudkit, Specklekit, Beekit, Aspenkit, Lightningkit, Stromkit, Frostkit, Moonkit, Swiftkit, Cloverkit, Mallowkit, Creamkit, Tallkit, Tulipkit, Sunkit.

We'll leave at Moonhigh!

-Moosestar

info about bumbleclan

clan character: BumbleClan is brave, loyal, clever, sneeky.
prey: mice, voles, water voles, fish, squirrels, frogs, snakes, lizards, thrushes, wood pigeons, magpies, starlings, and the occasional rabbit.
hunting skills: BumbleClan, since they are so small, can sneek through the undergrowth unseen and is very quiet. Their size might seem to be a problem since the prey is sometimes as big as them and maybe even bigger then them, but they do it.
our territory: We live in a woodland and pine area with a river that runs through it. There is a little bit of marsh there too.

about bumbleclan

Once a member of BumbleClan the kit will never grow older then six moons, yet they can hunt like the most powerful warrior and fight with power that no other cat has.

You ask why? How can they not grow older then six moons and fight and hunt very powerfully? Well, I'll tell you why:

The night when Moose and Goldenkit had settled in among a tall pine tree close to a small Thunderpath, StarClan came to Moose in a dream.
"Moose." said the starry cat.
Moose looked at the cat in amazment. "A StarClan warrior?"
"Yes," said the cat looking gently at the little kit. "Now, StarClan's wish is for you to become a real clan. That will live on through many many seasons to come."
The tiny kit gazed at the StarClan warrior. "Really? You want us here?"
"Yes." The starry cat replied. "We approve of BumbleClan."
She smiled warmly. "But I must tell you this, for as long as BumbleClan lives all of it's warriors will never grow older then six moons, and they will all fight powerfully like no other cat and will hunt with such power that no cat has ever seen."
Moose was speechless.
"Good-bye my dear," the warrior was fading now. "We will be watching you always."
"No! Wait!" Moose stammered. "Please, I have so much to ask you!" But the starry cat was gone.

We do not have such need for queens and elders: since we eat fresh kill and don't need looking after, and we never grow older then six moons.

The next question that will sometime pop into your head is that: Well, if they're kits... how are they going to get more warriors for their clan to grow bigger?

Well, I'll anwser that question for you: They go into other clans and wisk your kits away, steal them right under your very noses.
You ask how? Well, since they are very very tiny, they can slip through tiny holes and barley even make a sound. They are very graceful when they do all this. They can do many things other cats can't do because of their size.