Sound and Color || warrior cats fanfiction ||
Ravenwhisker wasn't raised like this. No, she was raised to be a calm and collected she-cat, to probably have kits and to live out a good average FogClan warrior life.
But here she stands before a dead fox, speculating about leg wounds with (practically) a stranger, and she can't help but notice this is definitely not what her mother had planned for her.
It was an accident too. Ravenwhisker accidentally ran into some weirdo warrior, and now she's gone from quietly sharing tongues to deciding on the best way to escape a murder scene. Because, of course, when you run into a weirdo, you get wrapped up in their weirdo things.
Warnings for dark themes, blood/gore, death
Started February 20, 2017