by Darechub » Mon Jan 09, 2012 6:06 pm
((alright))
.:Gingerpaw:.
I unshtealth my claws and I look at my right paw holding it up. I remember the battle that killed GrassFeather, my old mentor. I dug my claws into my pad. I wince slightly but nothing can ease the pain of watching your mother and you mentor being brutally murdered. I was about to become an apprentice, only one moon away from that. Silverwing was a warrior, not a queen, but, she still took me in as her own. I see Silverwing as my mother slightly. I turn my attention back to my heavily bleeding pad. I fight the tears.
((there you go. A little piece of Gingerpaw's past and Bye wolf))