My heart is growing colder. It's almost gone.

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  • SunFeather had always liked HawkWing but he never cared to notice. One afternoon she was about to tell him how she felt about him but then she saw him walking off holding tails with HollyBush. Ever sense then she's felt so cold on the inside. But her heart is still beating hoping that some one will love her for who she is before she closes off from the world completely. Her yellow tail glowing in the sun light as it slipped into the entrance of the camp exit. She padded out of camp alone.

  • Which clan is she Could we claim she is from my upcoming fan clan.

  • Eagle clan is creepy my clan holly clan the furture leader and deputy are Rose Star and Moss-Shadow. Just creepy. XD


    Waste Claw purred laying in the sun ridden clearing. Nightshade clan territory was large, expansive, many clearings, open plains. Room to run. Large prey. Large cats. His copper eyes flickered. He was half brothers with Hawkwing. They were both the kits of Lily Star. The clans fearless she cat leader. He was a recent addition to the clan. he was when he was younger taken to Tempest clan by his father's brother Stream Heart. Eventually he had grown and run away. Run straight back to his mother and her clan. Right now he was watching a small group of mouse deer. Smaller then deer a good meal though. He slowly stood his dual layered coat one thin and allowing easy breathing as well as being water proof, and his under one that kept him warm at night both waving as he sprung forward. Swift. Easy. Skilled. He ran cutting one off from the group before his claws touched its neck killing it instantly. His cream pelt shimmered in the dark light caused by the sun slowly setting.

  • -_- you did not get what I was saying I was just saying its weird can you respond to my rp part of the post

  • -_- I guess I have to. SunClaws pelt shined in the sunlight as she slipped through the under growth almost completely unseen except for her tail just barely poking out of the under growth. She flexed her claws in the cool damp ground feeling the soft cold moss between her toes. She scented the air scanning slowly back and fourth. She scented a stake fox scent around PearlClans border. A couple cats in the training hollow and a bunch of mice under a beach tree. She followed the mouse scent until the mice where in clear sight. She crouched down and prepared to strike.