by Bℓυ ωιитєя » Fri Aug 20, 2010 12:34 pm
Secretpaw padded out form the apprentice den, shaking out her softly flower scented white fur before drawing her tongue over her chest. Eventually she looked up and around, the shine of anxiety and fear shinning in her eyes, It was dangerous in Blazeclan for a young she-cat like her. She turned to stare at Smokehawk and trembled a little. Eventually the kind she-cat got to her paws and treaded daintily over to stand infront of the leader. "Have you seen Dragonfly?" She asked nevously. She was far to kind of a cat to belong in a clan like this, but she was born here and had lived here since a kit. Her mother had died giving birth to her while she had never met her father, who he was remained unknown to her, instead she was raised by any queen that happened to have milk at that time.