Waddle On said on 7th November 2015 10:49 AM:
What?
Anyway, It didn't shut down

Actually It restarted People have to make their account again

Sadly OldCP lost all penguins again (not my fault this time). The hosts of oldcp suspended the servers as a glitch which sadly corrupted the database. Only 8 accounts were recovered... So we had to start over again.

I wont let this happen again

oh um idk ????

Your story is absolutely amazing! You are a great writer.

Jayfeather said on 1st November 2015 05:59 AM:
Chapter 3

That Morning, as Rusty slept off his night's wandering the mouse dream came again, even more vivid than before. Free of his colar, beneath the moon, he stalked the timid creature. But this time he was aware of being wached. Shining from the shadows of the forest he saw dozens of yellow eyes. The clan cats had entered his dream worlds.

Rusty woke, blinking in the bright sunshine hat was streaming across the kitchen floor. His fur felt heavy and thick with warmth. His food bowl had been topped up, and his water bowl rinsed out and filled with bitter-tasting Twoleg water. Rusty perferred drinking frm puddles outside, but when it was hot, or he was very thirsty, he had to admit it was easie to lap up the water indoors. Could he really abandon this comfortable life?

He ate, then pushed his way out of he cat flap into the garden. The day promised to be warm, and the harden was heavy wih the smell of early blossoms.

"Hello, Rusty!" mewed a voice from the fence. It was Smudge. "You should have been awake and hour ago. The baby sparrows were out streching their wings."

"Did you catch any?" Rusty asked.

Smudge yawned and licked his nose. " Couldn't be bothered. I'd already eaten enough at home. Anyway why weren't you out earlier? Yesterday you were complaining about Henry sleeping his time away, and today you're not much better yourself."

Rusty sat down on the cool earth beside the fence and curled his tail neatly over his front paws. "I was in the woods last night," he reminded his friend. At once he felt the blod stir in his veins and his fur stiifen.

Smudge loked down at him, his eyes wide. "Oh, yes, I forgot! How was it? Did you catch anything? Or did anything catch you?"

Rusty paused, not sure how to tell his old friend what had happened. "I met some wild cas," he began

"What!" Smudge was clearly shocked. "Did you get into a fight?"

"Sort of." Rusty could fell th energy suring through his body again as he recalled the strength and power of the clan ats.

"Were you hurt? What happened?" Smudge prompted him eagerly

"There were three of them. Bigger stronger than any of us."

"And you fought all three of them! Smudge interrupted, his tail twitching with excitment.

"No!" Rusty mewed hastily. "Just the youngest one; the other two came later."

"How come they didn't shred you to pieces?"

"They just warned me to leave their territory. But then..."Rusty hesitated

"What!" mewed Smudge impatiently.

"They asked me to join their clan."

Smudge's whiskers quivered disbelievingly.

"They did!" Rusty insisted

"Why would they do that?"

"I don't know," Rusty asmitted. "I think they need extras paws in their clan."

"Sounds a bit odd to me, " Smudge mewes doubtfully. "I woudn't trust them if i were you."

"Rusty looked at smudge. His blac-andwhite friends had never shown any intrest in venturing into the woods. He was perfectly contenty living with his house folk. He would never understand the restless longing that Rusty's dreams stirred in hom noght after night.

"But I do trust them" Rusty purred softly. "And i've made up my mind. Im going to join them."......

How could Rusty do that! I cant wait until P4! I wonder what happens next?
Very good story for the 3rd time! +1