by Hopeflower » Thu Aug 07, 2008 9:24 pm
Demontalon eyed the ShadowClan warriors, and then the cats of her own Clan. I guess I'll have to be different again, she thought, picking out one particularly skinny cat and padding to the fresh-kill pile. She lifted a vole, unusually plump for this season, and walked towards the skinny cat. She dipped her head respectfully, unable to speak around her mouthful of vole, and set the prey down at the cat's feet before backing away with her head lowered.
Poppytail's eyes widened. She looked down at the vole and back at the young warrior, who seemed to expect some kind of refusal. "I....thank you," the tortoiseshell warrior meowed, not knowing what else to say.
"Gotta have a little sadness once in a while so you know when the good times come."
"Talent is a pursued interest. In other words, anything that you're willing to practice, you can do." ~ Bob Ross
"The future is always uncertain and painful but it must be lived." ~ Unknown