Hazelstripe
18 moons || ♥ Ashtuft ♥ || Nightpaw?
Hazelstripe sighed. She stared sightlessly at the wall of Mudspot's den.
Her deep hazel eyes where glazed with worry. She the closed her eyes
and moved closer to Ashtuft, seeking confort from her love. Drifting
into sleep, her breath slowed, and entered the state of sleep. When
she opened her eyes, she was in the forest. She scented the air to
hunt and instead of prey, she smelt the sweet, farmilliar smell of
her clanmates. Full of happiness and excitement to show them the
she was OK, she trotted after the scent. She broke into a run as she
saw the pelts of her love, Ashtuft, and her beloved apprentice, Nightpaw,
standing a few fox-lenghths away from her. Nightpaw! Ashtuft!" Hazelstripe
called to them. They waved their tails in hello as she apprporched.
Their faces full of warmth and love and just as she was about to touch
noses with them, she was held back by something powerful.Their faces
turned dreadful and full of grief and seemed to stare right through her.
She stared at them in confusion and looked around unaware about what
was happening. Suddenly, the power that held her back, was dragging
her back the way she came. The forest started to stretch before her
eyes as she yowled, "Whats happening?!?!". Hazelstripe then realized
that they couldn't see or hear her now, their grief clouded eyes fixed
on something in front of them. There was some animal laying dead
at their paws, "A cat!" she exclaimed in her mind. As she took a
better look of who it was, her belly dropped as she then noticed the
cat's pelt as if it were her own, except......... it was her own. As it
dragged her away, everything faded to black..... and Hazelstripe was
left into nothingness.
Hazelstripe wrote:Be brave and have the courage to follow your heart.
For like fire, you will blaze through the forest.
Sorry about how long it is. :3
