HEY GUYS. 8D
I am so freakin' sorry for not updating sooner! I just lost interest in this for a while but I'm back! And the reason for this is simply because of the amazing reviews I got, and thanks for not giving up on me! Alright, so on with story! ^3^
Disclaimer: ...Don't remind me.
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The blind cat scooped up a mouse from the pile, chomping it in his jaws and padding off to where his best friend lay. "Cinderheart, do you feel like sharing this mouse?" A pretty she-cat nodded her head enthusiastically, drooling at the smell the deceased mouse offered. "It smells delicious," was all she mewed before taking a bite.
What in the world is up with this? I've been feeling as strange as- An excited squee interrupted his thoughts, and the sound was coming straight from the entrance. What is it now?!
"We made it! I told you there was food here!"
"Certainly doesn't smell appetizing..."
"Shut up and run faster!"
What in the world?
Just then, two cats exploded in the entrance, one with golden fur and the other brown. Even the most idiotic kit could see she was excited about something, and yet the brown tom looked as bored as the oldest elder. Suddenly there was a yowl- "We're being attacked!"
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Foodfoodfoodfoodfood, were the only thoughts running through Sam's mind at the moment, and she didn't give a hell to rather or not Freddie was following her. Foodfoodfoodfoodfood!
Those thoughts didn't last long, however, because a gray she-cat toppled her over, swiping her claws over her face. "Hey! Cut that out...!" The gray cat hissed, raking her claws down the side of a startled (and furious) Sam. "You've done it now," she twisted her body ever so slightly, then jumped up causing the she-cat to stumble and fall. "No one messes with Sam Puckett if there's food at risk!" Fleeing past the gray cat, her eyes stumbled upon a pile with many dead critters. Um... ew.
Skidding to a stop, she looked past her shoulder, staring at a brown tom huddled in the corner. Timid moron.
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Jayfeather yowled, causing the ruckus to come to a complete stop. "In StarClan's name, just stop fighting! They don't have clan scent, and there's only two of them, so why beat them if they've done nothing wrong?!" Sightless blue eyes glared at every cat in the clearing, and stopped on the she-cat we all know and love. "Who are you, and where is the other?"
She yawned, flicking her tail towards Freddie. "That guy over there is Fredward, and I'm known as Sam.
And you are...?" His eyes narrowed as he looked back and forth. "Are you two partners?" Wrong thing to say, bud. Sam through her self on top of Jayfeather, hissing and spatting. "Hell no! That idiot is my enemy, we're not even close to partners or companions or anything!" He chuckled, causing Sam to tighten her grip. "Why are you laughing...?"
"Because. One would simply deny it, but you got a bit protective and tried to scare me. That shows somethi-"
"Shut up!" Getting off of the gray tom, she sat. "Now... do you have any decent food here?"
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Words were silent when a flamed tom came into the clearing, blood matted in his pelt and scratches deep. "WindClan..." Then he blacked out.
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WindClan? Who's WindClan? Freddie, still huddled up in a corner, stared at the flame-pelted male, a million questions running through his mind. First, why did Sam keep gawking at the gray tom like he was some sort of shiny object? Also, who were all these cats?
Who's WindClan?
He would find out quite soon, actually.
I rushed. C:
But it's better then nothing, right?
Okay, I seriously have NO clue when I'll update, but please stick with me because it will get done SLOWLY. By the way, what do you think of me starting a Death Note fanfic? Of L and Light, of course. ^^
I'm just curious to know rather it should be a one-shot or another slowly updated story? Also, chapter three should be action-packed. ;3
Rainy-luff~