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Originally Posted by dragonwind
Sparkflutter
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sister of Dragonflycliff - she/her
Days. Moons. Years. All of this had faded into one.
Everything was a routine. Wake up. Drink. Eat. Tend to any wounds. Hunt. Find other useful materials. Tend to wounds again. Sleep. Repeat.
Over and over. Nothing seemed relevant anymore. There were the days Twolegs pet her, the days dogs showed up (they were usually skittish)... other than that nothing truly happened until this day.
It felt different than the rest. She was right.
A new cat.
"Hey! Who's there?" She said worriedly, wishing to protect her supplies.
What if Dragonflypaw was there?
She liked being the older sibling. Older than her sister who loved heights.
Strange sister. She loved her anyway. "Are you Dragonflypaw?"
Maybe that was the question to ask. Dragonflypaw... she'd left because they argued. They broke with being friends anymore.
If only she could go back to ThunderClan. |
Bayberry
Bayberry's silver pattered paws swiftly carried her through the forest. The molly had, for once, decided to expand her territory. She could beat the living daylights out of any cat that she came across, easy. But just as she was about to make her first mark on a tree, that 'easy' part evaporated.
The pitiful molly's mew originally made Bayberry cross as she noticed that she though SHE was a clan cat! Ha! Bayberry was much too proud for that. She hoped this cat wouldn't make the mistake with her name. A Bayberry was a plant. a PLANT! Her annoyance heightened. She wasn't no Dragonflypaw, and she certainly wasn't a clan idiot. "What the heck are you talking about?" she snapped at the she-cat. Wait a minute...! This cat was trespassing! "Now if you excuse me, all-mighty clan cat, this is MY territory, so please go run home to this Dragonflypaw so you can leave me alone." her voice was icy. SOme cats had no decency. Ugh, as if this Dragonflypaw would hurtle out of the bushes and fall at this clan idiot's paws. The only clan idiot she didn't mind was in the Riverside Group, named Beanfloat. No bean she'd ever seen could float, but apparently some leader chose his name. As if any leader all-mighty would get the chance to choose her name!