Post by Snowywhisker on May 23, 2007 19:47:51 GMT -5
K, i was bored, so I wrote this.
Millie watched the rain patter softly outside the Warriors den, the drops forming small pools on the ground of the clearing. so this is what it's going to be like from now on, she thought. She curled up closer to Graystripe beside her. When she first arrived here with Graystripe, she never realized that there could be so many cats. She remembered how wary she was of some of them. But ever since she started living in ThunderClan, she felt a little out of place. She used to be a kittypet, and the other clan cats would never let her forget that, especially ShadowClan. She unsheathed her claws at the thought of the ugly and evil ShadowClan cats, who declared that she could never be a real warrior. When ever she felt like their words were true, she would look at Firestar, or Cloudtail, and think, I have just as much right to be here as they do. I know how to fight and hunt, and Graystripe and Firestar and some others know they can trust me. I don't know why I'm so worried, though. She knew that kittypets weren't supposed to become warriors, but she was happy she was one. She never knew that living without a Twoleg was an option! But being with the clan felt so natural now, so peaceful. She couldn't wait until Firestar gave her an apprentice, if I'm lucky, and good enough. But I think Firestar will show good judgement. she hoped that if she tried hard enough, he would give her Icekit. She saw a strong warrior in that one. Slowly, she faded into sleep, dreaming of her first taste of mouse and when she met Graystripe.
Ya like? ;D
Millie watched the rain patter softly outside the Warriors den, the drops forming small pools on the ground of the clearing. so this is what it's going to be like from now on, she thought. She curled up closer to Graystripe beside her. When she first arrived here with Graystripe, she never realized that there could be so many cats. She remembered how wary she was of some of them. But ever since she started living in ThunderClan, she felt a little out of place. She used to be a kittypet, and the other clan cats would never let her forget that, especially ShadowClan. She unsheathed her claws at the thought of the ugly and evil ShadowClan cats, who declared that she could never be a real warrior. When ever she felt like their words were true, she would look at Firestar, or Cloudtail, and think, I have just as much right to be here as they do. I know how to fight and hunt, and Graystripe and Firestar and some others know they can trust me. I don't know why I'm so worried, though. She knew that kittypets weren't supposed to become warriors, but she was happy she was one. She never knew that living without a Twoleg was an option! But being with the clan felt so natural now, so peaceful. She couldn't wait until Firestar gave her an apprentice, if I'm lucky, and good enough. But I think Firestar will show good judgement. she hoped that if she tried hard enough, he would give her Icekit. She saw a strong warrior in that one. Slowly, she faded into sleep, dreaming of her first taste of mouse and when she met Graystripe.
Ya like? ;D
