A/N: Hey guys, sorry I haven't uploaded in a while. I wasn't completely sure how to continue it. Normal updates will be Friday afternoons. Oh, and be sure to follow my instagram account, mossleaf_of_swiftclan. I post pictures of my OC's, so you can get a better idea of what they look like. So far I have posted Mossleaf and Blackleaf. Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own Warriors.
It's been six moons since Marrowclaw's death. I got my warrior name, Blackleaf, after the battle. I guess Pinestar thought it would take my mind off of my sister's death. She was wrong. I can't stop thinking about her, or the promise I made to her.
I groaned as I got up from my nest. I walked into the clearing and grabbed a frog from the fresh-kill pile. The rubbery skin brushed against my tongue; I never cared much for frog. I ate it anyway.
When I finished, I stood up and stretched. Just then, a black and white ball of fur came hurtling out of the medicine cat's den, and skidded to a halt at my paws.
It was Smallpaw, Russetleaf's apprentice.
"Blackleaf, I was wondering if you could take me out to the Clearing and teach me some battle moves. Russetleaf promised me she would but she's sick, and I really want to learn some new battle moves. You're the fiercest warrior in ShadowClan, so I thought I'd ask you," he meowed.
Fiercest warrior? So that's why my clanmates have been afraid to approach me lately... If I keep this up, maybe they won't ever bother me again... I thought.
"I guess I could teach you a few things," I meowed, making my tone sound like teaching him was a waste of time.
"Great! Let's go!" the young tom mewed excitedly, before sprinting out of camp.
I followed, easily catching up with the small tom.
We reached the Clearing quickly; he was fast for his size.
"Okay, you come at me, and I'll defend," he meowed.
"I thought I was the one teaching you," I replied with a hint of amusement, " but if you want me to."
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We fought for a long time, but eventually I had him pinned.
We both got up, panting. "Let's got back to camp," I wheezed.
Smallpaw just nodded, too tired to talk, and we started towards camp.
When we got back, we both grabbed prey from the fresh-kill pile, before flopping down one of the large boulders in ShadowClan camp.
"Thanks for helping me, Blackleaf," Smallpaw meowed as we began to eat.
"No problem," I replied simply, taking a bite of my blackbird.
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