Posts by w?llow

A small she-cat crouched in the bushes, watching the pair. She took a deep breath, and leaped into view, asking, "What's going on here?"

Autumn gazed worriedly at her surroundings. She hoped that she would be shown some kindness by the cats of this Clan.

Raven padded cautiously into the clearing, nudging her pup behind her.

OOC: Hi I'm just going to join in.My charries look like my avatar.

Willowsong and her young kit, Rowankit, padded up to the newly born kit. Willowsong smiled warmly at the kit's (new) mother.

OOC: Just start rping. It doesn't matter. My charries look like my avatar.

As Willow licked her wounds, the searing pain shot through her left hind leg. She grimaced, thinking of her newly born kit. Rowan mewed, pawing around blindly.

Traits: I am a a short furred she-dog with innocent-looking eyes and a limp of the right front leg. I am afraid of confrontations and do anything to avoid a fight, but I have a way of being two steps ahead of most other dogs.

History: My father was killed by two dogs from the Rapid River.

Willow licked her kit's head lovingly, ignoring the pain in her hind leg.

Willow tried to get away, out of this open space.

Willow lifted her head, scenting the air. A foreign cat small wafted into her nostrils.
Desperatley trying to save her kit, she pulled herself under some nearby tree roots, tumbling into the hollow tree.

Terror filled her bright eyes, and she crept back, pressing her flank against the hollow wall. Rowan mewed helplessly. His eyes were beginning to open. Darkness turned into haze.

Willow tried to get up. Then she collapsed. Her wound in her hind leg reopened, causing her to cry out in pain.

Willow couldn't take the pain. She passed out, her kit tucked beside her belly.

"I'm Raven." she whispered. Her pup barked at the sight of another wolf.

(Is it too late to join in?)

Willowsong padded happily out of the warrior den, looking for someone to talk to.

(Oh, and I wanted to be your friend)

OOC: Okay. And willow looks like my avatar. Her kit is Rowan(kit)

OOC: Can I be your she-cat friend that the tom that dosen't like you but you like likes? Wow that was confusing.

OOC: Willowpaw looks like my avatar, but minus the scars.

OOC: Oh okay.That's cool.

Willow trudged on, her newborn kit, Rowan, clutched tightly in her jaws. Her leg dripped crimson onto the snowy ground, and one eye was swollen shut. She had no clue where she was going, or where she wanted to go. Rowan pawed blindly around, mewing helplessly. "Shh, darling, shh."she mewed lovingly, grimacing with every step.

OOC: Plot:
Hello, thanks for reading. Willow is a loner, she used to be a kittypet. Her mate was murdered by her sister, who thinks Willow murdered her mother, who was murdered by her father. She has been on the run her whole life, running from her sister. She thinks love is a thing to be hated, because all the things she loves have been taken from her. She was injured badly the last time her sister found her, and now she has a kit to care for. Rowan is the only thinng she loves.