First EVER challenge for Neonclan, This is Poetry! Hope it's good...
When the flame furred cat walked into the clan,
The Bluest star knew he had to join.
He proved Loyal to the clan as a paw.
He let The Yellowest fang have a clan to rejoin.
When he became a fiery heart,
He learned the secret of a stripe that's grey.
Loving a stream of Silver,
But soon the stream slipped away.
He had gotten the Tiger's claws removed.
He had became the new deputy.
He gotten a cloud's paw for an apprentice.
He's paw became a tail that was no longer a pity.
Soon he became leader.
He fought against the blood.
Because the Scourge had one life.
He had fallen down with a thud.
After all the fights he had for his life.
And his pooling leaves and the flying squirrel for his kits.
And the storming sand for his mate.
He lost his finally life due to wounds that ended him bit by bit.
DONE! Like my poem on, well, you probably can guess who it's about!