DISCLAIMER: I do not own, and never will own Warrior Cats. All of it belongs to Erin Hunter.

Hello all you readers out there who decided to click on my fanfiction here! I'm going to be writing poetry about different Warriors topics, and I would greatly appreciate lots of constructive criticism. I would also like to know if I should make my poems longer. This poetry is rated Teen just in case.

BLOOD-STAINED SNOW

Talons tearing into my pelt

White tufts of fur I see

Flying out into the wind

A shriek of pain I let loose

The sound does not reach my ears

But the hawk hears it

Its claws tighten

And my blood seems to stop

Red hot crimson

Flowing fast

A red raging river

Through the frosted fields

Icy blue lakes

Glazed in pain

They suddenly freeze over

The tundra collapses

Crumbling down

A single snowflake

A helpless life

Now only blood-stained snow