OKAY! An ACTUAL chapter! YAY!
I love the names guys! Thanks! I feel like an apprentice should be named Hurricanepaw... I love the word Hurricane! OwO. I also love the song Hurricane, NOT by Bridget Mendler! Hurricane by 30 Seconds to Mars
Robinwing: We'll get through it, thanks for your support! And here: She never had anything interesting and sure she was a good hunter and fighter but... Shimmerstream seemed, different. Unusual even. Though, Robinpaw didn't know why the she-cat stuck out like that.
Dawn: Thanks, I love the name Runningspirit!
Annnd, finally I might add, chapter 11! Err... 9 in a way...
Whiterose herded Sandypaw away, but not without a scowl at Stormpaw. Cloudpaw wasn't sure what he had done, but then felt Chasingpaw relax at her side. He sighed and looked her in the eyes.
"Sorry you had to see that." he apologized. "Gentlebreeze isn't even my real mother. My mother died a moon before I was made an apprentice."
Cloudpaw felt her heart break for the tom. Stormpaw was hunched over, his ears where flattened while Honeypaw comforted him, Ripplepaw close by her side.
Chasingpaw looked away. "Sweetcherry will forever be in our hearts. And I will be the best warrior in the Clan, in honor to her name."
Cloudpaw purred. Chasingpaw was sweeter then he gave off. "Hey, I'm sure you'll do amazing."
Chasingpaw gave her a smile. Fogstar had started talking, so Chasingpaw suggested she take Honeypaw to meet the ThunderClan apprentices, and maybe a few warriors.
But just when she was leaving with Honeypaw, Chasingpaw whispered something that shocked her.
"Tomorrow. Meeting place. Nightfall. Come alone." and with those words he had vanished.
She shook her head, clearing her thoughts. She caught up with Honeypaw, who was chatting with a slender brown tom with orange eyes and a tom with grey fuzzy fur with blue eyes.
"Who's this?" Cloudpaw asked.
"Oh, these are some WindClan warriors. the brown tom is Runningspirit and the fuzzy grey tom is Nettlefur." Honeypaw introduced.
"Hey." Nettlefur said. He seemed quite layed back, smiling and talking about how great WindClan was. Runningspirit was more up-tight, but he was cool. The two warriors introduced the sisters to the two WindClan apprentices; Hurricanepaw, and Bubblepaw.
They where surprisingly quiet, but Blubblepaw seemed more willing to make friends. Soon after the Gathering was over, Cloudpaw had met many cats; Silverashes, a gentle ThunderClan tom, Graysun, a timid but confident WindClan she-cat, Littlesnow and Tinyrain, the inverse twins of ShadowClan, Speckledleg, Willowear, Smokefoot, Ashebreeze Gingerclaw, and Mumblesong being a few others.
By the time she got back to camp, she was so exhausted the minute she hit her nest, she was out.
Little did she know about what would happen when she dreamt.
It's finally done! Sorry its shorter, I forgot to do my homework and West is staying over. Oh, I swear on the River Styx I will die if I talk about him in my sleep! QUESTION OF THE DAY: How would your OC comfort Stormpaw and Chasingpaw about their mother and step-mother?
Until next time!
xoxo
~Sundrop
