Disclaimer: I do not own Warriors. Why are you picking on me?
This chapter is short, I know. It's a Yellowpaw POV. Yay. Writing Yellowpaw comes easy to me, so this was a pretty fastly written chapter. Oh, and by the way, my pen name is Yellowfur. She is YELLOWpaw, but she is not modeled after me. Yellowpaw's warrior name (yes, it will come) will not be Yellowfur. Yellowpaw is much cooler than I am and is a better fighter than I would be if I were a clan cat. I would be a medicine cat's apprentice or someting. Let me just say for the record, the other clan cats in this forest are currently the following:
PondClan: Sort of like RiverClan in the real books in that they fish for food, but there is a different river nearby. This clan dwells on their own little pond that is connected to the river rather than around the main river itself.
RockClan: An aloof clan that resides in the boulders and rock shelters in a part of the forest.
FlowerClan: A clan that reside near colorful bushes of flowers.
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Chapter 8: See No Evil
Yellowpaw sat in the apprentices' den, trying to sleep and failing miserably. She kept trying to forget about her and Stripedpaw's argument earlier, but she kept getting bitter reminders whenever she tossed or turned and realized how empty the den was getting. She, Midnightpaw, and Frecklepaw were all that remained. It felt even more vacant without Stripedpaw. Whenever she looked out of the den entranceway past the shrub-trees that encased the shelter (something that usually gave her either comfort in a quiet, safe camp or entertainment in watching cats move around, chat, or fight) she saw Stripedpaw sitting silent vigil. Puddlepaw, her companion for vigil, sat with comfort in her position with her eyes closed and chin up. Stripedpaw looked tense and distraught even with her eyes closed. Yellowpaw hoped Stripedpaw wasn't worrying about their argument. She didn't mean to yell at Stripedpaw. She just got angry, that's all. But whenever she thinks about the distrust coming from her father, her best friend, her leader, and all the other clan cats, she gets so angry inside she truly can't see straight. Her vision becomes blurry with anger. Yellowpaw sighed to herself.
"Tomorrow", she thought. "I'm going to apologize to her. I don't want to be angry anymore. I just need to control my emotions a little better. I'll prove to everyone that I can control my power. They'll see, they'll see eventually." With that thought continuously going through her head, she also took a minute to think about the current distrust of others. When she opened her eyes, her vision was crystal clear. She sighed again, now out of contentment. Yellowpaw finally drifted off to sleep.
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