Willowpelt
I'll sing until my heart caves in
No, you haven't lost me yet
'Cause you haven't lost me yet
Willowpelt had been feeling the wind her ears, she didn't hear them say three yet but she hoped that he did. The calico she-cat was running her hardest, even it was just for fun but she wanted to win for once. With her younger brother, Dean..she would always let him win because he had a poor leg. The warrior had stopped as there was a log coming in front of her, she had slid under it as she ducked and slide. She had got to her paws quickly as she could and kept running towards the river.