Posts by Weedpelt

"I am getting kind of tired. I'm going to get some sleep. See you tomorrow, Dewfur," Weedkit yawned. She padded to the corner of the nursery and sat down. She curled herself up into a little ball to keep warm.

As Willowkit padded along the field of reeds, she noticed that Skyfire was thinking about something. "Skyfire, are you okay? It looks as if there is something on your mind," she mewed. "Go on, tell me what's on your mind."

Willowkit looked at Skyfire. "Go on, you can tell me," she purred. "You can trust me." "Look at me and tell me what is on your mind," she insisted, trying to act stronger, with her shoulders broad, staring straight into Skyfire's eyes not taking her eyes off him.

Willowkit looked into Skyfire's eyes. His eyes were filled with sorrow. "Skyfire, that is so terrible! I'm so sorry that I made you talk about it. It probably brought back bad memories. Oh, I'm so sorry for you," she mewed in sadness, feeling bad for Skyfire. "I wish I hadn't brought that up. I hope you aren't sad now."

"That's terrible!" She went on, "I cant believe Ocean would steal from two-legs, lie to his own family, and, try to chase off his own brother! It is all his fault! If he hadn't stolen from two-legs in the first place, he might still be alive! He called his own brother a traitor. I also can't believe that you parents blamed you for his death. You were just trying to get away from him. Besides, it was the monster that hit him. Your parents could have asked you what happened instead of trying to kill you! I can't believe that a nice warrior like you could share blood with such cruel cats."

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Main text: Talonpaw
Sub-Text: ShadowClan
Border or Not: I don't care
Notes: None

Willowkit followed him to the camp, trying to keep up. "Thank you for sharing that with me. I know it probably brought back horrible memories for you.

"Oh, okay," she mewed.

Talonpaw lay down in the medicicine den, as he saw Swiftpaw look back after him. He saw the sorrow in his eyes. "Don't worry, I'll be fine," he purred reasuringly.

They are great, thanks.

Willowkit saw Skyfire look down at her. "Thanks again for saving me in the river," she purred.

Talonpaw calmed down. "I'm fine, I just had a bad dream." His eyes opened, wide, remembering his dream. "It's really nothing."

"Well, I guess I could try that," she said. She backed up again, ready to leap. She leaped at her mentor, landed on his back, and clawed his pelt. Then, she took a nonpainful bie to his shoulder. She leaped off of him. "How was that?"

"Okay," she mewed as she padded towards the nursery. She looked back to say one more good-bye to the warrior that saved her life. "B-," but he had already gone. She padded into the nursery, exhausted, as she sat down.

Talonpaw awoke from his sleep. He blinked, sleepily, at the new apprentice. "Hello, I'm Talonpaw," he mewed to Hawkpaw.

Talonpaw looked straight into Darkpaw's eyes, filled with concern. "I'm fine," he mewed. He still thought about his dream.

"No, I'm still looking for one. Do you have one?" he asked questioningly.

Character Name: Weedpaw

Gender:She-Cat

Alliance: (What Clan/ Tribe? Or a loner or kittypet?): WindClan

Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): Apprentice

Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Silver tabby pelt, with white paws and green eyes.

Personality: Excited, Happy, cat that loves to be active.

History(Not needed; --CAUTION! To have joined Thunder, Shadow, River or Windclan from outside the clan they need to have done so at under 6 moons old! Note this on the bio if you choose to put in a history and go this route with it!):

Notes/Other:

"Hello, Swiftpaw," purred Talonpaw, as he relaxed from his dream. He stood up, stretched, and padded towards the enterance. He turned back to his friends. "I'm going to go get some fresh kill, be right back," he mewed as he padded outside the apprentice den.

Weedpaw crept up on the mouse. She prowled along, making sure that it didn't hear her. The mouse noticed her, but it was too late. She pounced on it, and killed it in one swift bite. "Gotcha," she mewed, happily.