Ah... after a migraine session answering Physics questions, it's time for bed. After doing my nightly routine, (you know, brushing teeth, reading a small bit of fanfiction as a bedtime story, the usual), I snuggled on my blanket in my bed and fell asleep. A strange feeling washed over me, but I was now used to it.
It's been two months since I found myself in three Clans that I now wholeheartedly treasured. I opened my eyes, adjusting to the moonlight glistening in the trees inside the hole I was now in. Redstar called it the Spawnplace. I slowly scrambled out of the hole with my hazel paws and sniffed the scent in the air.
I'm in Jetra Clan as of now. I think after the occasional Gathering, I'll retreat to Lukesse Clan, then Axlivia Clan. That's how I move on my Clans. Sometimes I stay on one Clan longer than the other Clans, but I always made sure to never stay in a Clan for more than a week... because of rules.
I walked on the forest, feeling the forest scent in the air relax my nerves. I can get a bit of a scaredy cat sometimes, but I often try to conceal it. I breathed in and out, taking in all of nature's soothing atmosphere when I saw my eyes met black.
"Guess who?"I heard a familiar voice squeaked.
"Sweetheart, stop covering Hazelspark before she figures out she's blind."I heard a male voice meowed.
"Dead giveaway, Shadowmist."I chuckled as my eyes met my friends. I touched my nose to the both of them, a Jetra Clan greeting without words, and made a cat smile. "So what are we going to do?"
"Well, we're tasked to do border patrol and Sweetheart is going to tag along. It's just the usual." Shadowmist replied. I nodded in understanding. Sweetheart aspires of being a Warrior soon, and I'm more than happy to help her learn on how to be a Warrior so she could pass her warrior assessment.
When we're already in the place we're supposed to patrol, I sat down and glanced at my hazel tail, flicking it back and forth in boredom and amusement. Hey, I like cats and their tails. Might not be a Warriors fan yet but I like cats in general.
"Hey, who wants to sing Fight Song that reminds a lot of Petra?"Sweetheart blurted. I was about to say something when my nose caught an unknown scent. It's not Jetra Clan, neither Lukesse nor Axlivia Clan either.
So, someone who is not in my Clan is trying to break in. Crud. Whoever that cat is better not be aggressive or Jetra Clan will be in danger... and my friends... and-
"Hazelspark, I thought you like Fight Song?"Sweetheart's meow snapped my panicking thoughts out. It's for good measure too. Those thoughts can make my head hurt if they're focused hard on the bad side of things.
"M-Maybe l-later, S-Shadowmist c-can."I stammered all of a sudden as a gust of cold wind swept in the forest. I sniffed again, catching the scent. It was definitely not in the clans I'm in. If it's one of Luktra Clan trying to break in...
"Hazelspark, is something wrong?"I heard Shadowmist asked in concern. I looked back at him, our eyes locked for a split-second.
"I just caught a scent of something. I'll be right back."I meowed quickly before I ran off, following my nose as I try to catch the scent. I was far from my Clan but I know how I can defend myself.
"Show yourself, um... intruder!"I yowled, my voice echoing in the forest.
Wow, now that was a nice impression of being fierce, Hazelspark.
I sighed as I trudged even farther before I soon felt something in my tail. I glanced in my tail and gasped.
Blood was dripping in my hazel tail.
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The Story of Hazelspark: Jetra, Lukesse, Axlivia
FanfictionYou all know The Story of Jetra Clan. What if I tell you how things would go on, in my point of view? For me, it was a rollercoaster ride of emotions. Secrets, revelations, troubles and the like. Fellow cats call me Hazelspark, and this is my story.
