For Misgiving Writer's iPod Shuffle Challenge. Read and Review!

-Ember

Taylor Swift Mean

"Clover, get away from that! It's mine! You can't touch it!" a golden cat yowled.

"Why not?" Clover asked.

"Because it's mine!" she yowled as she went and tackled Clover. "Ouch!" What was that for?" Clover yowled angrily.

"For touching my stuff."

"One day, I'll be big enough that you can't pick on me." Clover muttered. She was the runt of the litter, the one everyone picked on, teased, hurt, for fun. For anger. For everything!

Fallen Down- Sora no Otoshimono

"Let's run away!" a brown tom shouted to a golden she-cat. "We could get away from all the rules. We could finally fly and be free! No more hiding our wings, freedom! Who bout it Clover?"

Clover replied, "I can't. Because you can fly, not me. My wings are tainted."

"Why not?"

Clover couldn't stand her friend being upset. "Alright Jelti. If it's for you, I'll fly once again.

Safe and Sound – Taylor Swift

"Don't worry. You'll be safe here. In your mother's clan. Don't worry Pinekit, we'll meet again. Dreamkit stop! That's my tail!"

"Hello Reedclaw," a soft voice said. "It's nice to see you're getting along with our kits." She said in an amused voice.

"Goldenflower!" he said joy overflowing his voice. "Don't tell anyone alright?"

"Promise." Goldenflower answered. "You'll be safe and sound Pinekit. Dreamkit. Welcome to FlameClan.

Whiskey Lullaby –

"You stole my heart Hisami. Please. Come with me. Try the clan life. Please." A golden tom begged.

"I-I can't." she said as she ran away. There five moons later she gave birth to her only kit and named her Flight. Soon she gave her to her father, and later she decided to join clan life. There she never stopped searching for Flight. And on the fifth spring, they found her fast first in the moss and bracken, trying to hide the whiskey on her breath, but never breathed again,

Come in the Rain – Taylor Swift

"I know all the steps to you clan. I know all the laughs we had. But I don't want to go there. I'm leaving in the night, going to a place where the wind blows to me. I don't call your name because it's dead in the night. I'm too tired just hoping you'll come with the rain. Because I'm too tired of all these games. But just know, I'm here hoping you'll come with the rain.

Alright. Those sucked XC But, review.