Shade defined the deep brush. Darkness swallowed the valley.
A calming silhouette stroked the growth that reached the tips of her ears. She stared, as if expecting something, or someone. Another silhouette, cowing compared to the lithe outline of a she-cat. A soft, voice that glowed with kittenish quality, though not flirting, began, "I'm afraid we can't find 'it'." "How so?" The tom gave out a muffled, yet young voice. "I'm not sure you'd want to hear about it." She gave a fake beam. "How so?" The tom repeated, now more intimidating. "You see," she took a breath and groaned, "THEY failed." "Well I'M afraid, you're going to go!" The tom snarled bitterly. "PLEASE NO!" Her screech was filled with horror. And shoved.
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Wings
FanfictionSometimes you just need to fly away. Young Snakepaw hates being small, and mute. Being born into Leafclan isn't easy, the mentors, warriors, and most importantly, APPRENTICES. The apprentices are toxic and spoiled, so it is obvious that they will sp...
