Cat Writing Contest
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Thread Topic: Cat Writing Contest
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Entries must be submitted by 3/31/2021
Polls will open 4/1/2021
Polls will close 4/2/2021
Winners will be announced 4/3/2021
Prizes:
1st Place - 1,000,000 GTQ dollars
2nd Place - 500,000 GTQ dollars
3rd Place - 2,500 GTQ dollars
You must choose from one of the following writing prompts, otherwise your entry will not be counted. When you submit your entry, put your chosen writing prompt at the top, otherwise your entry will not be counted.
- Warrior Cats Fanfic
- A house cat who got kicked out of their home
- A kitten who grows up in the wild but gets captured by humans
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hey can I join, or is this one over?
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You may join.
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ok, yay, thanks
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ok, this is part one of my entry:
storyline: kitty pet that got kicked out
character:
name - Posy
gender - she cat
appearance - tortoiseshell with slightly green, golden eyes
storyline: kitty pet that got kicked out
Main character:
name - Posy
gender - she cat
appearance - tortoiseshell with slightly green, golden eyes
setting:
-twolegplace
-thunder/river/windclan territories
-highstones
the story:
Roar...! Posy jumped out of the way of a sleek, silver car, nearly missing her by a whisker. ‘How am I going to survive without my housefolk,' She though miserably. ‘If only the dad hadn't gotten hit by a car and went away, he loved me, and would of stopped that new woman in the house from throwing me out.' She whimpered from the cold and puffed out her fur from fear. Posy eventually found a warmish alley and curled up with heavy paws. “You look lost," an eerie voice called. frightened she jumped up and hissed. “Oh, don’t worry, pretty kitty, I won’t hurt you. I just wanted to help you find your way.” The sound came from a shadowy corner in the alley. Posy, hoping she sounded brave, called out, “I’m not lost, who are you? and why are you in the shadows…” her voice stopped as, slowly, a big, dark brown tom stepped out of the shadows. He had many old wounds and was missing an ear. A golden glint bounced off his deeply-dark blue eyes when a light passed by. “You must be lost, a kittypet like you, in my lonely, dark, alley… let me show you back to your nest.” “No, that isn’t needed. I am not lost, nor do I have a nest. I shall be on my way now, thank you for your ‘hospitality’.” And with that Posy slowly backed out of the alley, not taking her eye off the ruff loner, willing her fear not to show. As soon as she was out of the alley, the she-cat ran blindly away only stopping once she couldn’t see the street that the alley and brown cat was on. The scared, lonely cat made bed under a honeysuckle bush, and slept. When she awoke, the next day, it was to the sound of two other cats talking. She held her breath and listened. “When do you think she will wake up?” one of them, a she cat, asked. “Probably soon, you are really loud,” the other one, a tom, said playfully. -
Hey sorry, but I will no longer be on gotoquiz, so I won’t be able to give you the rest of the story
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May I join?
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@ilovemagic, if that is true, your entry will not be accounted for
@Mistqke, yes, you may -
Storyline: Cat that got kicked out
Anthem made a threatening noise at a tree and hissed at a car. Miserably, she thought of a few ways she could survive. She inhaled the crisp autumn air and what might have been a smile spread across her face like wildfire. Crossing the street nimbly, she didn’t see the van until it was too late.
"Oh, don’t worry, you’re not roadkill yet," someone enthused, and Anthem jumped back.
"Won’t you shut up," she said instinctively.
"This one's got sass," a male British shorthair replied, chuckling. The first cat glared at the shorthair. "Be quiet or I will personally dismember you." The golden-furred cat backed away.
“So,” Anthem began, and the she-cat gave her a sharp glance.
“So?”
“So, who are you guys,” Anthem asked, nearly fumbling and rolling down the sidewalk, towards the road. She stuck out a paw for balance and got back up to the others.
“Wouldn’t you like to know,” the she-cat told her nastily.
“Hey!” Anthem shrieked as the shorthair batted a paw at her.
“I, for one, am Westley,” he said. “And that is—”
“The more intelligent one. Flan. Pleased to meet you.” Flan smirked. She was quite a pretty cat, for sure—she looked to be a tortoiseshell of some kind. A voice called from the trees behind them.
Flan raised an eyebrow, but ignored it for the most part. Westley said nothing. Anthem guessed that Westley was inferior to Flan, because he seemed much like her servant.
It seemed as though Flan had read her mind and seized what she had found to change the subject. “Alas, I am but inferior to him, the lazy old feline.” She sighed. “He doesn’t speak much. Every cat we’ve taken in somehow gets the idea that I’m the leader. But I’m not, and neither is Westley.” She spread her paws, embracing the world around them.
“The true leader,” Flan said with a mischievous, smug grin, “is you.” -
can I join? IDK if my story falls under any of those headlines though.
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If it does not fall under the 'headlines' as you call them, your story will be eliminated and will not be in the polls nor will it have an opportunity to win. You may not submit an entry unless you are willing to make it fall under one of the three topics or as you call them 'headlines'. Thank you.
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Does this count as a warriors fanfic?
Night stepped out of her makeshift den into the cool night air. She looked up at the stars. “He should be here by now.” she murmured. All of a sudden she heard a crack in the bushes. She whipped around trying to pinpoint the sound. “Talon?” she said. “Is that you?” There was no answer. The air around her suddenly felt unsafe. She turned to head back into her den, but before she could make a move, something lept at her from the shadows. Huge furry paws pinned her to the ground. “Let me go!” she snarled. “Never!” said a voice from above. “Do you surrender?” it asked. She growled and wriggled out from under the other cat’s big furry paws. She got to her paws and was finally able to see her attacker clearly. He was a large fluffy gray cat with big paws. Something glinted at his neck. She looked closer and realized it was a collar! This cat that was attacking her was a house-rouge! “Who are you?” she growled. “I’m Storm!” he replied. “You sure fight well for a stray!”. He sat down and started grooming his back. Night sat down warily and eyed the gray tom. He showed no signs of attacking again so she gradually relaxed. She looked up at a rustle in the bushes. “Leave. Before he comes.” she said. “Before who comes?” said a voice from the bushes. They both looked toward the noise as a dark brown tabby tom stepped out of the bushes and into the moonlight. “Talon!” Night purred and ran toward him. “Where were you?”. “Nevermind that.” he said, pushing past Night as she ran to greet him. “Who is he?”. “Oh him?” Night replied looking at Storm. “He’s just a house-rouge.”. Storm looked confused. “I beg your pardon, what in the name of mice is a house-rouge? Talon sighed and replied with “ A house-rouge is what Night here calls Cats who live with two-paws.”. Storm looked slightly less confused as he replied “ Oh, I understand.” Talon stepped meacingly toward Storm with his claws unsheathed. “Good. Now run before I shred your ears.”. Fear flashed is Storm’s eyes and he turned tail and ran from the clearing. Talon sheathed his claws and looked back at Night. “Now where were we?” he said. Night was still staring into the bushes where Storm had vanished. She shook her head and replied “It’s getting late. The sun will rise in a few hours.”. Talon sighed and padded toward the bushes he had appeared from. He glanced back over hais shoulder. “If you need me you know where to find me.”. Then with a flick of his tail he vanished into the bushes.
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It only counts as a warriors fanfic if there is some mention of clans, territory, etc.
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Oh
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I had to make it have no mention of the clans because I was intending to publish it when I am done the full story and the Erin hunter team would sue me if it had any mention of warriors.
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