Torn Between Two Toms
[size=11pt]•Cazadorpaw[/size]
I sat lonely in the den; shattered with heartbroken thoughts. Was Fallen Starlight feeling the same about me as I was her? Or am I just part of her father's plan? i closed his eyes and tears began to roll down my furry cheeks. Ever since Burnt Firewood had arrived; Fallen Starlight had been spending all her spare time with him. I didn't even know who in the name of Starclan Burnt Firewood was, until Starlight had said that he was an old kithood friend. I sighed, thingking that I might as well turn back to the old me; grumpy and snappy to all cats I talk to. But I didn't want that to happen! Starlight had changed me, turned me into the better cat. If it weren't for her, I'd still be the same old mousebrain who has no friends.