I Don't Love You wrote:SunClan
Scarredpelt padded up to the fresh kill pile and grabbed the largest vole he has ever seen. Im happy to be a warrior.
He glanced over to his daughter and let out a giggle in his throat. "Remember to look for dirt under that bracken , they're still kits!" He shouted.
Moonclan
" Yep. SweetBerry should be having another litter soon." He mewed as he looked over at the plump she cat.
w i n g p a wAs Scarredpelt speaks to me, I growl. I couldn't care less that he took the biggest vole, but he has done absolutely
nothing. My own clanmates still think of me as just a rogue's kit, it's sickening. Not that I want to be called Scarredelt's daughter, it's bad enough that I have the title in secret. Looking down, I'm shocked to see how thin I am. I'm not one for vanity, but I'm pretty lithe. Thanks to the cat who is technically my father. As my father leaves with a smirk on his face, I take one of the mice I hunted earlier. I may be thin, but my long body and legs are great for speed, jumping, and climbing. Taking a small bite out of the prey, I soon eat the whole mouse up. I want to eat more, but I have to save some for my clan.
(If this was in the world of Divergent, Wingpaw is in Abnegation and her father is Marcus. Which means that Wingpaw is Tobias o0o.)