roseheart

Chapter 2

The ally was lit poorly, but still visible enough to see that fool of a pigeon. Red's tail didn't twitch. His pelt didn't move. His body was completely still. Suddenly, he sprung off the bãi rác, dumpster just in time as the pigeon flew and he flipped his claws to catch onto the tail feathers.
The pigeon squawked in surprise as it hit the ground with Red.
"Oof!" Red gasped as the wind knocked out of him, but his claws still hung onto his prey as he gave a quick bite and the pigeon stopped moving.
It was four months since Sun, his mother's death. thực phẩm is scarce. bạn either hunt for thực phẩm (extremely...

Lightpaw was licking his shiny blue pelt, while being bathed in the center of the bright sunlight. Darkpaw was near him, looking up at the sky. The birds flocked in the air, the puffy clouds were slowly moving, and the pale blue sky looked as beautiful as usual.

Lightpaw was done bathing himself, and padded over to Darkpaw. "Hey, Darkpaw!" He mewed happily. "What are bạn doing?" There was no response. It felt like Darkpaw was a statue, just standing there, looking at the bright sky.

Lightpaw tilted his head a bit. "Hello?" He said, waving his paw over Darkpaw's face. He then clapped both paws...

This is a little tale I am making of a ngẫu nhiên cat I just made of. The plot is basically about four sons of a she-cat named Scarletpelt, who are being targeted bởi a cat who despises Scarletpelt and is her enemy, Shadowclaw. He wants the whole family dead.

It's basically supposed to act like a myth hoặc legend that an elder is telling a kit.

I hope bạn enjoy--Five parts will be đã đệ trình here!

Prologue:
Once came along a group of joyful kits, được trao birth bởi a she-cat named Scarletpelt. She may be a bit disrespectful and hot-headed, but she is a very kind soul once bạn get to know her.

Her sons were...