I redid this part. Hope u like it!
"GODDAMN IT!" I yell at the sky. I mean, how hard is it to remember to pick up your kid after training! Giving up, I walk home- I mean, it takes twenty minutes by car! Of course I am gonna be late! And if that wasn't enough, my parents are pissed because I walked home at 10 in the night!
"Well, if you remembered to pick me up for once, I wouldn't have walked home!" I yell and slam the door. Assholes, all of 'em.
I flop on my bed, worn out. If only I was a warrior! Hmmm… I wonder how I would look?
Ok, my name would be Wolfsong. My fur would have all the colors of the night, and my eyes the shades of the forest. I would be Thunderclan, of course, and… if I had two powers, what would it be?
I guess Byakugan and the Blade of the Thunder Spirit.
(The byakugan and blade are from Naruto. Byakugan is a kekkei genkai, or bloodline trait, that enables you to see 360 degrees and up to 50 miles away. You can also see energy from the body. The Blade of the Thunder Spirit can cut through anything like water. Just clearing it up.)
I feel so tired… I should sleep…
I fall unconscious on the bed. And I have a dream.
I dream that I am in a starry forest. There are cats surrounding me, chanting. Their voice swirls around and right through me.
The warriors of another world shall become two. They will help lift the darkness. The unloved, the cast away, the feared… The unloved, the cast away, the feared…The helper, the lover, the friend… The helper, the lover, the friend…
Awaken. Awaken!
And I wake. I am in a forest, and the sun is hitting me straight in the face. "Auuuuuuuughhhh…" I paw feebly. "Close the curtain, the alarm did-" Wait a sec, am I in a freakin' forest? I jump up only to fall flat on my face. Sure as hell, I'm a cat. Yeah, this makes sense. I mean, really…
And then the shock hits me. "I AM SO GODDAMN DEAD!"
I feel a weight on my hip as I try to take a step. I look and, whadda you know, there's a blade.
The Blade of The Thunder Spirit. Ok, extremely cool. I wonder…
I hear a rustle, and five cats move out of the bracken. "What are you doing on Thunderclan territory?" asks a dark brown tabby tom.
Shit.