by Ravendarus » Wed Nov 03, 2010 2:31 pm
((It's fine till she gets to be meddie))
The small black she cat, Ravenpaw sat, alone.... all alone. Again, she glanced at the empty space beside her and sighed, her brother wasn't there, he never was anymore, and he never would be again. He was dead...D.E.A.D. How many days does she think about it before remembering that he's gone. He was her other half, the light to her dark, the yin to her yang, the land to her sky. He was her. Smallpaw had been her twin brother, they looked alike in every way but one. Ravenpaw's eyes were an icy blue colour, where Smallpaw's were a fiery orange. Ravenpaw sighed, she wondered where her new mentor was, she had heard her new mentors name was Iceheart, at least she thought it was, but she didn't care, she didn't care about anything anymore, life was empty and pointless to her. She could hardly run anywhere, her shoulder made sure of that. Ravenpaw was smaller then all other apprentices, she was still the size of a kit and hasn't grown at all, her twin had been the same size, but that made her faster and better then most other apprentices, but she couldn't run, she had no choice, her shoulder hung oddly, it was clearly broken. And it would never heal rightly, which caused her great anger, she hated it! She HATED IT.
Forestlight sat in camp quietly, she was always in camp, well almost, she often liked to run out and hunt when she had the time to. She had gathered up feathers recently and used them for the nests, made them nice and softly, thrush were easy to find running about in the patches of grass. She gracefully got up, padding to the nursery with an elegant stride. She smiled and sat down on her bed of feathers and moss and leaves, it was wonderfully soft. She curled her long fluffy brown tail around her slender form. She was a beautiful she-cat, a beautiful light brown colour with a mix of to others and the slightest hint of red in her fur. Her eyes a gentle amber colour as she looked around.
Ruinedstone was a rather lazy cat when he wanted to be, he was merely resting in the Warriors den by himself. He had to admit, he missed his friend a great deal. He never spoke of his past to anyone, why bother, it wasn't really all that interesting. He sighed a bit, his ocean blue eyes gazed quietly towards the entrance.