3/5/2012 4:17:24 AM
This was the day I decided to leave BloodClan, where you were raised to be a socio path and be unleashed to the side where your actions were charged on unprovoked rage. And I just didn't comprehend my birth place's social structure, my frigid body type didn't go with the bulky toms, I was considered a runt in most cases. I'm Carminepaw by the way, I'm the daughter of my Mother, Dragonwings. A word about Dragonwings, everybody knows her for her temper and being ferocious, letting rage power her in battle, she is a true warrior, apparently a authoritive figure, its truly a honour to be connected to the fire of the Clan. My father is Prowler, he is quick on his feet, a true warrior and highly respected, likes to prowl around hence his name.
And I'm Carminepaw, leaving my sister who was bawling her eyes out, I had just crossed the border from BloodClans domain to the cruel world where I had to search fora new home. I travelled, my paws carried me tirelessly across miles of terrain which I struggled across obstacles, one including a large crack from ledge to ledge below was a narrow ravine where I would plummet to my death if I miscalculated my jump. Assessing the ledge, I backed up, and then took a run, I jumped, my hind legs propelled me through the air until both my front legs were on the edge of the ledge that was highly unstable, my hind legs were safe over, I was now on a narrow ledge, tipping either ways constantly. I felt fear course through my veins, I bolted, darting off the ledge right before it crumbled underneath my tortie paws.