Cloversong, the shadowclan she-cat who lost everything

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    [br][size=5]Cloversong[/size]
    [size=4] of Shadowclan

    [br]Pelt: brown tabby
    Eyes: Light Blue
    [br]I am a glossy furred she-cat with intelligent eyes, and I have white paws. I am a bit strange and have always been sly, trying to get around rules and such, but I'm a very gentile she-cat and love kits.
    [br]My siblings all died in a fire along with my mother, my father blamed this on me so he left the clan.


    Cloversong sat alone in Shadowclan camp, ever since her family had died and her father abandoned her she had felt alone no matter how many cats were around...She remembered her best friends words, 'Clover, silly, if you find a mate you'll never be alone' the kitty-pet had told her...Cloversong shook her head, the idea made her shiver, what if it happened agained? What if she were to loose him? What if she didn't though...She might be able to live a happy life...The she-cat sighed, it was all to confusing for her, she was only 17 moons, why did she need to think about this? Oh yeah, because most of her friends had already found mates and they were all 13-22 moons old...She sighed again.

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    "Hi cloversong." Shadowstripe weaved around Cloversong and sensed her sadness. He knew her family members had died in a fire and found himself wanting to comfort her more and more. He could symphatise because his siblings were killed by a fox and his mother, Daisyleaf, blamed his father, Clawedtail, for only protecting him. Shadowstripe felt guilty and sometimes wondered if it shoud be Orionkit or Darkkit who would still be here.

    Cloversong jumped a little as the tom spoke, she had not heard him coming..."Hello Shadowstripe." She meowed, licking her shoulder to hide her blush at having been scared. She looked up, I remember him...didn't he lose everything too? Wow, I never even thought there was another cat who might know how I feel...She smiled a little...

    "How everything going?" Shadowstripe asked.He thought, did you get over that disaster?Are you alright?


    The words seemed to stick to his tongue and he knew it was best not to say it.Shadowstripe sat down and licked a paw.

    Cloversong shrugged, "No cat is currently burning to death before my eyes or blaming me for some cat burning to death so I think everything is currently as good as things possibly could be..." She sighed, I know it'd be rude to ask but...I wonder how he feels now that he's lost everything too...

    Cloversong padded out of camp ahead of the tom, quickly scenting the air but smelling nothing, all of a sudden it started to rain...

    Shadowstripe stared at the gray sky, wondering if his brothers were watching. "Lets go ack before my prey gets soggy." Shadowstripe pointed to a mouse with one paw. It was the thinnest prey in moons.

    As they walked, Shadowstripe glanced at the cold gray sky."Are you watching me now?" He asked, hoping for a new purpose to live.

    Cloversong watched thoughtfully, "If starclan watches over us then why do so many cats die?" she asked, she'd always wanted to ask. Ever since she was a kit it had been hard to accept starclan, everyone told her they protected the clans but to her it seemed like all they did was take lives.

    "Because, without death there would be no life, without life there would be no death." echoed shadowstripe.Clawedtail had often told Daisyleaf, but she only spat crossly. Shadowstripe looked at cloversong in the eyes. "If there was no life, we wouldn't bother being the best warrior we could be- that's why."