A/N: So this is a poem about a cat that died too young, try to guess who it is. It was a challenge for Rescue Pet Lover's forum, SunnyClan.

Crimson on thistles,

Loomed over the clan,

The wind did whistle,

The snow did blow,

Mother ushered us away,

Into the snowy night,

She told us it would be okay,

She told us not to fear,

Our legs were shivering,

Numb with cold,

Pink noses quivering,

Cold as ice,

She let us stop,

We lay down,

My consciousness dropped,

Breath slowing,

Yearning for warmth,

My spirit going,

It's okay,

It's warm here,

Even though I've gone away,

I'll still be with you,

Everyday,

I am safe here,

I can say,

By your sister's side,

Happy and warm,

Though your life,

Has been a dark storm,

Mother, mother, do not mourn,

I'm sure someday,

We will meet again,

Where the branches don't sway,

With dark strong winds,

But don't get eager,

Your death date must rescind,

You still have a life,

You still have a destiny,

You must save the clan,

You must make history,

But when it's time,

I'll be right here,

You will be mine,

I'll be waiting,

In StarClan forever...

A/N Okay, so how did you like it? I'll tell all of you who it is later.