username: CowsgoHehe
cat name: Cometpelt
gender: Female
age: 38 moons
clan: Dawnclan
Forum/viewtopic.php?f=57&t=4019986&p=123721626#p123721626rank: Warrior, soon to be deptuty
prompt: (300 word max)
Cometpelt sat on the dew covered grass, telling her kits the tale and legacy of Dawnclan. Dawnclan, known for having both wit and strength. Dawnclan rising up from the ashes.
Cometpelt had grown up as a loner. From as early as she could remember, she had lived on the streets, barely finding a way to survive. She barely made it out alive. Living off the scraps from dumpsters and sleeping in the back of alleys, she had known pain. She had known how cruel Twolegs could be. The only reason she was still alive was because of Cedarstar. Cedarstar who promised her a new life, in a place where there was green. A place where she would never need to wonder if she would make it through the night. A place full of nature and a place without Twolegs or those horrid canines.
As a parent and a mentor, the first lesson she taught was about being both intelligent and strong. Fighting back, but planning things out. She taught them words to live by, the very things that saved her from death in the city of the Twolegs. Cometpelt finished her tale, her kits staring in awe. Maybe they didn’t understand the importance of being witty and powerful now, but one day they would thank her.