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I'm probably going to make a cheesy story about Littlefoot's feelings. Then I'll burn it so nobody will ever see it again.

[#Spirit]

Lol ^^

[Henry is Bae]

Spiritpaw Brokenpaw


"Mommy when can I go outside?"Spiritkit asked Applewing
"Soon sweety soon"Applewing mewed


WIP

[#Spirit]

Hi lol
Gonna make a new SP story later today so reserved

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L I T T L E F O O T ' S H E A R T B R E A K

Characters:

Moonember+Carpsplash -Castiel
Cherrystep-#Spirit
Jayflight-Blizzard
Littlefoot-PFFFTT.

Littlefoot padded out in the middle of camp her tortoiseshell fur shimmering in the moonlight. She gave a hefty sigh as she heard Moonember, her crush, and Cherrystep giggling and laughing together. The she-cat couldn't help but hurt inside. The hurt rose up deep within her and she then felt tears of betrayal come in her eyes and she tried to blink them out. But they began to roll down her muzzle. She didn't care who saw her cry. She wanted to let out the emotions she'd bottled up inside of her all these moons. She padded away to her nest and curled up. Littlefoot knew this wasn't Cherrystep's fault, or Moonember's fault. It was only her own. I still can't believe he chose Cherrystep over me... and how Jayflight stopped liking me and chose Carpsplash. I guess you just can't please some cats. The she-cat then weeped silently, her tail curled up. There was not enough kind words or gifts that even StarClan could give to make the pain go away. To make it stop. There was a burning emptiness inside of her now that seemed infinite. Littlefoot then plastered on a smile then whispered to herself, "You are brave. You're fine." But even she couldn't believe the lies she told herself

*throws torch onto story so that it goes up in flames*

[C a s]

I feel so guilty whenever I make my cats hurt someone else's, especially when they're one of my kinder characters. Sorry, Bright. ;-; Good story, by the way~<3
If you'd like, I have three toms I made that are single.

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I have this plan with Blizzard with her cat Falcon, but with 3 other toms. *chuckles evily and rubs hands together*I'll think of something.

It's all right. I still have Hickorysmoke and Smokepaw to be together. And thank you. Your Russetfoot adventures story made me laugh. XD))

[C a s]

I was going to keep going, but I lost Spirit's,soooooooo...

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H O W T O S A V E A L I F E

Flamepaw(pool)-Me
Flamepaw's mother:Snowstorm-Open
Ashpaw(fall)-Open
Flamepaw' s mentor:Plumheart-Open

Flamepaw was awoken by his mentor."Ready to see the territory?". He blinked his eyes to see Plumheart above him, her gray tabby fur sleek."Oh yes!" Flamepaw jumped up. "Can Snowstorm come with us? Pretty please with lots of honey on top?" Plumheart teased, "You know I can't stand that. Alright then." Flamepaw trotted her to the warriors den. "Mama! Plumheart said you could come with us to see the territory." Snowstorm blinked her eyes and groaned, "Let me sleep forever." Flamepaw nosed her. "PLLLEEASSSE!" Snowstorm teased, "As long as we are just seeing the territory." The tiny orange tabby trotted out with his mother.

Later...

Plumheart and Snowstorm chatted with each other while Flamepaw bounded ahead, chasing a butterfly. "Ouch." Plumheart winced as she stepped on a thorn. Snowstorm meowed, "Let me see it. Ah, it's nothing. Let me put some cobwebs on it." Meanwhile, Flamepaw had no idea he was heading to the Thunderpath. The butterfly flew up. "Come back!" He frowned and went to turn back. The apprentice was then stunned by the lights of a upcoming monster. He yowled in terror. Suddenly, white paws thrust him off, and he heard a crash. After he overcome his terror, he looked on the Thunderpath for a clue, and what be saw was terrifying-there lay his mother, her once beautiful fur now blood-stained. Her eyes were glassy. "No!" He ran out to get his mother, when Plumheart emerged from the bushes with Ashpaw, his brother. "So, she died trying to save Flamepaw?"His gray-colored brother hissed. "I'm sorry. That was her own sacrifice." Ashpaw' s eyes were full of hatred. "You did this to her, Flamepaw! She died because of you!" Flamepaw stuttered, "I-I didn't mean to. I was chasing a b-butterfly." "Of course you were! Grow up, Flamepaw!" Ashpaw padded foward and buried his nose into the blood-stained fur, still staring at his kin with fury. "I hate you, Flamepaw! I no longer consider you my brother!" Flamepaw' s eyes filled with tears and he ran off towards camp. He didn't care anymore. He didn't believe it. He didn't want to. Nobody cared anymore. Cries of sympathy came to him from all directions. He couldn't save her. She was gone.