Deathpelt
Spark
Deathpelt
Spark
Redpelt growled at OwlFlight, ignoring Laughingreverse and Brightstars call. He whipped his head around and ran to the exit of the camp, escaping the shocked atmosphere.
"I thought for sure I would be deputy!" growled Redpelt at the edge of the creek. After a few moments, his eyes widened, "A deputy wouldn't have done that!" he continued, "What knocked the sense out of me? I had such supportive friends and now... I.. I'm not even sure if I have friends!" Cried the guilty warrior, tears forming in his eyes. Redpelt looked up, "Oh, StarClan. What do I do!" He couldn't hold it in much longer. Tears rushed down the LightClan warrior cheeks but he was disturbed by a call from the other side of the creek. It was a familiar voice. It was.... Brightstars! Redpelt swam to the other side of the creek, the tears washing away. He ran to the voice and saw it was her and... another cat? "Who is she?" Mewed the warrior.
Redpelts eyes widened as he overheard the cats, leaving Brightstar in anger. He ran back to camp, hoping everyone would understand when he apologized. He slowed his pace once he reached the clearing and stopped in the middle. He looked around at all the glares he received, but he then found one cat, smiling to himself in the corner. Redpelt padded up to Liongrowl and stood in front of him, fixing his eyes on the new deputy. "I'm sorry. I don't know what I was thinking. A true warrior never would have done that, but I hope to get a second chance." Mewed the warrior, looking at his paws.
Redpelt nodded and touched noses with Liongrowl quickly, hoping it wouldn't bother him. He decided to check on Laughreverse, remembering his ignorance towards her the other day. He check the warriors den and then headed to the creek, being her favorite way of relaxing, too. He red tom padded out into the cold forest, the falling leaves being a sign of leaf-bare. Redpelt saw the white and brown pelt by the creek side, and he walked up to her. He licked her head before letting her see him. "I am so sorry for what I did, it's was a foolish thing, Laughingreverse, and I apologize. Please forgive me." mewed the LightClan warrior, looking into her angry green eyes.
Redpelt looked into her beautiful eyes and thanked her by licking her nose. "Do you want to go hunt and then share tongues?" Mewed the red tom to his mate. "It would be good to relax both of us, and catch up on gossip." Chuckled the LightClan warrior.
"Okay!"mewed Redpelt with a hint of curiousity in his voice, pressing his pelt to hers as they walked through the forest. Once they were deep into LightClans territory, he sniffed the hair and caught scent of a squirrel. "Found a squirrel!" Said the red tom, spotting the fluffy tail scurrying up a tree. He dropped into a crouch and leaped on it, finishing the squirming animal quickly. He turned to his mate, "Come on!".
Redpelt chuckled at his mate, spotting a mouse that didn't survive much longer under his watch. He gave a loud, rumbling purr, satisfied with his catch. "Let's head back." Mewed the exhausted warrior, nudging Laughingreverse towards camp.
Happy New Years from 2014!!!!!
Redpelts eyes grew wide in astonishment and the prey in his mouth dropped on to the ground with a loud thud. "That...that's...amazing! That's wonderful!" He paused, his eyes as big as bowling balls. "I can't believe it! They are going to be as beautiful as you." Mewed the jumpy warrior, springing up and down. He felt as if he could defeat StarClan 10 times! Redpelt pressed his nose to her fur thankfully. He thought about apprenticing them... and them being honored as warriors.
Happy New Years, Wonderful Clan!!!
Redpelt padded all the way to camp next to her with his and Laughingreverses prey in his mouth. When they reached the clearing, the red tom felt exhausted with the action that day. "You go to bed, I will bring us some fresh kill. " he mewed, walking to the fresh kill pile.
Redpelt is Dovekits mentor, and everyone has recovered from the attack at the deputy ceromony (he apologized)
Redpelt dropped his squirrel and mouse, but kept the hawk for his mate. He chose a fat mouse and padded to the warriors den. Seeing she wasn't in there, he remembered she had to stay in the nursery, now. He frowned and turned towards the den with kits playing outside of it. He looked in and saw her in the shadows in the back of the big room. "I forgot you were sleeping here. Let me help you!" Redpelt dropped the fresh kill and ran off to fetch some fresh moss. He came back and placed it beside Laughingreverse. "I will take the feathers off." Mewed the red tom kindly, plucking off the soft black feathers.
Redpelt looked up from the hawk and looked at the cat lying in the nest next to them twitching its ears. "Hello! I am Redpelt and this is my mate, Laughingreverse. I just found out she is having kits, so she will stay here. I am sorry if we disturbed you."
Redpelt let out a purr of thanks and went back to the hawk. Once the feathers were gone, he looked up at the other queen. "Do you need anything?"
"Hey, Featherpool. I just found out Laughingreverse is going to have kits!" Mewed Redpelt excitedly, his eyes lighting up.
"Anything for you, Featherpool?" Mewed Redpelt politely.
What time is it?
4:30?
"Okay!" Redpelt chuckled and looked back to his mate. "Ready to eat, Laughingreverse? Or do you need help making your nest?" purred the red tom, satisified with the kind cats around him.
Are any of you still reading the warriors series? I just finished #5, A Dangerous Path!
I almost cried! SPOILER ALERT!!! Stop reading if you haven't read #5! NOW!!! Bluestar just died... I am sooo sad! At least her kits forgave her... At least she hunts with StarClan now.
You just spoiled it for me :(