by Hopeflower » Fri Aug 08, 2008 1:48 am
Lightstorm, who was choosing a piece of prey from she fresh-kill pile, froze as he heard his father's words. War? What had the other Clans done, except to believe differently than the four original Clans, and to have different ways of speaking and doing things. The long-haired white tom forced himself to remain silent as he lifted a small mouse in his jaws and padded away from the leaders. He felt sick to his stomach, and could barely choke down his prey. Snowstar and Shadowsoul...were planning to go to war that could wind up with the destruction of ShadowClan and ThunderClan...or the murder of many innocent cats who had done nothing wrong.
"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