Stonefur |Gender: Male | Rank: Warrior |Mood: Tired | Crush: None | Tags : Willowfeather | Recap: Not much. | Location: Edge of cliff. |
Yawning, the warrior sat on the edge of the cliff. He stared out into the woods, watching as squirrels circled around a tree, acting like siblings. He remembered a sibling he once had that had been ran off onto a road and killed. Stonefur had to sit and watch. Sometimes, the tom felt like he was responsible for most deaths. Like when the true Stonefur died in front of him. There's been so many deaths..
"Hello, Stonefur." The she-cat from earlier meowed.
Jumping, Stonefur yelped in surprise. "Why are you back here? Following me?" He snapped.
"No reason." The she-cat responded.
"Well, can you tell me who you are?" Stonefur hissed.
"I am Willowfeather. And of course, you are Stonefur. I must be off now." Willowfeather turned away from Stonefur.
"No, wait!" Stonefur lashed out at Willowfeather, but it was too far for him to reach. His legs ached too much to run, so he sat as Willowfeather left.
Name: Willowfeather
Gender: She-cat
Age: 27
(Hooray I managed to put up a picturee) 
