Cats
Larksong - a brown tabby she cat with a white underbelly and paws
Dusktail - a grey tom with a darker grey tail and paws
Creamfur - a cream tabby she cat with green eyes
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Larksong padded through Starclan's hunting grounds to the moonpool. Larksong whispered "Shadowclan" she jumped into the pool and landed in Shadowclan's hunting grounds. Larksong padded toward her old camp. On the way she passed Stonepelt and his hunting party. She paused to let them pass even though they couldn't see her.
After they passed she went on. Seeing more and more devastation from the battle that killed her. "I wonder how Dusktail is getting along without me." Larksong finely got to the camp entrance after pushing through a bush. Larksong padded into camp and looked around at the destruction. The dens were broken and in shambles, the prey pile was almost empty, and there were still a few cats that had yet to be buried.
She found Dusktail looking happier than ever, even though his mate just died. "Creamspot" he called to a she-cat that padded toward him. "Dusktail" Creamspot purred. "How are you?" Dusktail asked as Creamspot wound her tail with his. "I'm fine" Larksong fell into her own world back at the day of the battle. Claws flashed and yowls echoed in the air thick with the stench of Darkforest. She had just spotted Dusktail fighting Clawface and Darkstripe.
She rushed over to help. When she got there Dusktail just chased away Darkstripe and was dodging a blow from Clawface. "Dusktail" She shouted as Clawface pinned him and raised a paw to give the killing blow. Clawface turned and Dusktail pushed him off. Together they chased Clawface away. "Thanks for helping" Dusktail purred. "No problem" Larksong answered. Dusktail jumped on an enemy warrior as he ran past chasing a Riverclan apprentice.
Suddenly a cat pounced on Larksong from behind. Dusktail stared horrified as the cat dug it's claws in her stomach and preceded to rip her to shreds. Larksong manged to say "Help...me.." before the cat gave her a killing bite to the neck. Larksong was jerked back to the present when Dusktail and Creamspot walked through her. Larksong turned around fast enough to see them walk through the entrench, tails twined together. "He forgot about me. I'm Forgotten"
Please don't judge this is my first short story. Like always constructive criticism always helps.