Hi. I'm Hollyleaf. You've probably heard of me. Yeah, I'm that cat who killed Ashfur. Yeah, I'm the half-blood cat who announced it to the clans.

My life ******. But the whole time, I had a secret.

You think you're brave enough and trustworthy enough to keep it? Fine. I'll tell you. But don't blame me if you go running off with a damaged head. Yeah, it's that bad.

From the time I was a kit, I knew I was different. I sucked lifelines away. Sure, I didn't do it that often, but just an occasional pull on Squirellflight and Brambleclaw.

When I was an apprentice, it got stronger. I never fed upon my brothers, no way! But the others were an exception.

The higher the rank they were, the tastier. Leafpool was delicious. She was my favourite.

Firestar was just a little too musky.

When I became a warrior, that thrist was almost imbearable. Yeah, that's part of the reason I killed him. I mean, Ashfur. Yeah. I needed that so badly.

When I had done that, I clawed and bit at him so that it looked like something had attacked Ashfur.

But after that, I ran away. It was partially because my thrist had beeen so bad that I had to. To stop from sucking the life away of my brothers. Once I had found out that little "secret", I never tasted that traitor again.

SO here I am, forming a band of cats like me. And we are the ones that are going to bring the cats down.

But for now, we feed off twolegs. They are so accsesible, and they have such life-forces that we can have a quarter of a twoleg and be filled to the brim.

So, yeah. Want to join us? 'Cause I just discovered a way to transmit the diesease.

Biting.

OMG. SShadow. Is this about vampire cats?!?! TT_TT

Wow... that's really.. bloody?

Its scary!

Yup it's like something out of a horror movie ><

Haha but its just in words..

Hmm... kinda...

My stories are always mature. Besides, I've already read Twilight & New Moon and (secretly) read Eclipse. (BY Stephanie Meyer.)

Here is the sequal:

Today the world is dangerous. YOu know why? Zombies.

They weren't created until about 2010. Yeah, I know. Fast change, huh?

I know the real reason why twolegs are infected. But first, I think you should know who I am. In human form, I'm a cat-freak. Cat, I'm Hollyleaf.

Well, maybe you should read of about how I came to know all this stuff. Hey, just click on this link: My Little Secret.

So, you've read the story? Good. I assume you are hardy enough to actually put up with this.

After my "little thing" and formed my band of cats, we wanted to crete a new diasease to help us trap more victims. So we bit one twoleg.

And guess what came out? A Walking Dead.

I'm not going to go into detail, because there are surely some kits out there reading this.

But the zombie was even worse than us! We just wanted souls. Zombies, well, they wanted flesh as well.

We were powerless to stop them. We even lost a few cats, bless their souls.

Just look out for them. I don't want you transformed into one of them.

Holefully this was a fair warning. Just be on alert. Those walking dead have NO boundaries.

And I'll leave you with this.

Duude! That is like AWESOME! My cousins alway call me a vampire cat cuz I love cats and I love vampire AND I also read all of the Twilight books They were awesome!

I don't really like zombies... >_<