About: Princess/One   Sponge Permalink

An Entity of Type : owl:Thing, within Data Space : 134.155.108.49:8890 associated with source dataset(s)

Ow!" Nightstorm rubbed his paw as he got up, after falling. A large, large tom with amber eyes loomed over him. Surrounding him, were other vicious toms - his clanmates. They chanted, "Beat him up! Teach him a lesson!" The big one, Inkclaw, with no hesitation, punched Nightstorm and stabbed his claws, ripping his fur, euphoria gaining as his pals cheered him on, entertained. "Yeah that's right, she-cat!", Stripetail mocked, the rest laughing. "Run away! Coward!" ~-~ So this was his new destiny.

AttributesValues
rdfs:label
  • Princess/One
rdfs:comment
  • Ow!" Nightstorm rubbed his paw as he got up, after falling. A large, large tom with amber eyes loomed over him. Surrounding him, were other vicious toms - his clanmates. They chanted, "Beat him up! Teach him a lesson!" The big one, Inkclaw, with no hesitation, punched Nightstorm and stabbed his claws, ripping his fur, euphoria gaining as his pals cheered him on, entertained. "Yeah that's right, she-cat!", Stripetail mocked, the rest laughing. "Run away! Coward!" ~-~ So this was his new destiny.
dcterms:subject
abstract
  • Ow!" Nightstorm rubbed his paw as he got up, after falling. A large, large tom with amber eyes loomed over him. Surrounding him, were other vicious toms - his clanmates. They chanted, "Beat him up! Teach him a lesson!" The big one, Inkclaw, with no hesitation, punched Nightstorm and stabbed his claws, ripping his fur, euphoria gaining as his pals cheered him on, entertained. Fire...it felt like fire. Claws in his flesh. Nightstorm howled in agony which seemed to please his pursuers. He refused to give in. From the moment he was a kit, Inkkit, Stripekit, and Finchkit were always bullying him. He had no friends and he always never defended himself - which resulted in him being called she cat for being cowardly He suddenly, got up, battered, never looking back again. "Yeah that's right, she-cat!", Stripetail mocked, the rest laughing. "Run away! Coward!" ~-~ His new name was Wyatt. He didn't know why, just heard a loner with that name. He didn't want any Clan traces on him at ALL. RainClan was dead to him. He walked for days, days and days, pausing to hunt with mere gulps of shrew or beetle (ick). He never knew where he was going. One day, after walking once waking up, he saw...a large stone structure - a castle it was called? His jaw set into place, confidence swelling from his heart. So this was his new destiny.
Alternative Linked Data Views: ODE     Raw Data in: CXML | CSV | RDF ( N-Triples N3/Turtle JSON XML ) | OData ( Atom JSON ) | Microdata ( JSON HTML) | JSON-LD    About   
This material is Open Knowledge   W3C Semantic Web Technology [RDF Data] Valid XHTML + RDFa
OpenLink Virtuoso version 07.20.3217, on Linux (x86_64-pc-linux-gnu), Standard Edition
Data on this page belongs to its respective rights holders.
Virtuoso Faceted Browser Copyright © 2009-2012 OpenLink Software