
(Okay, well, I'm really sorry that this is gonna be a mega fail xD So, lets move on to my despret attempt at this

Sunclan/Featherkit
Featherkit screamed out, the lush forests of Starclan seeming to light up around her. The trees seemed to whisper her name, the birds seemed to chirp in hushed tones, "Different, different!" She honestly wanted to kill something. Yet, she wasn't evil at all. She was merely helpless, afraid. It hurt her to know that she wouldn't have a normal life, it hurt to know that her own brother thought differently of her. Her teeth bared at nothing, her claws sliding out, sinking into the ground beneath her paws. Her ears flattened against her head, her pink-purple eyes seemed to dance with a red fire, and for a moment, only a split second, she looked murderous. But, a tear fell to the ground, and she let her body collapse to the ground, tears flowing freely now. She was dying. Of course, she wasn't truly dying, but dying on the inside. Soon, she could feel, she'd be what cats would call a lifeless soul. And each breath being like this killed her a little more inside. She pricked her little ears, hearing a voice behind her. She shot to her paws, claws sliding out defensively. It was amazing how much Darkclan had taken from her, without even touching her. They took her sight, they took her cofidence.... They took the life inside her. They made her brother think she was different, they made everyone think she was different. And now, she stood before a starclan can with such fear in her eyes, yet such braveness in her stance. "Who are you?" Her voice was deep, hostile. But, if only someone could look a little deeper into that hostile tone. A cry for help.
(Hmm, not as bad as I thought it would be, but still, failed xD )