Rootspring was padding around ThunderClan camp trying to get to know some cats. He could tell that some were suspicious of his loyalty, since he used to be a SkyClan cat after all. But that didn't really matter to him all that much, he'll prove his loyalty somehow.
Rootspring padded out of ThunderClan camp and went hunting. He sniffed the air and got a whiff of bird and followed the scent. He saw the bird which was a pigeon and then stalked the pigeon until he was close enough. Rootspring bunched his muscles then pounced and, surprisingly, caught it. He picked up the pigeon with his mouth and then trotted back to ThunderClan camp. Once he was in, he went to the fresh kill pile, dropped his prey and picked a smaller one. He picked up the mouse and went to Bristlefrost to share it with her.
Bristlefrost nodded towards him and crouched to take a bite of the prey.
"Rootspring, how do you like ThunderClan camp so far?" Bristlefrost asked him.
"It's fine, I wish some cats wouldn't look at me like I was a traitor sometimes though. I did nothing wrong.." Rootspring replies.
"It'll be okay, once they get used to you, you'd be a treasured clanmate!" Bristlefrost says encouragingly.
"I hope so." Rootspring says.
They finish the mouse and Rootspring goes to his nest in the Warrior's Den and fell asleep.
I hope I'll be accepted soon...
A/N - HELLO! I hope you enjoyed, I know I kind of lied about the fact that I'd post two chapters today, but I had church so, yea. Sorry about that. I'll try to post tomorrow, Thanks for 330+ views!
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If Bristlefrost Didn't Die... (slowly rewriting)
Fanfiction**SPOILER WARNING** COVER ART IS NOT MINE in this book I'll be using three of my warrior cat ocs but one might not get as much screen time and it'll start from when Bristlefrost is about to die Because I like her character so much I might be writing...
