It was Sunrise, and River was heading in the direction of camp. Her head was high, her fur was groomed perfectly glossy, and her tail flicked in confidence. She was smiling with a proud smile.
Agilepaw was on camp patrol duty, as usual. He was excited to. But something was odd about today. It felt like something was bound to happen. Always expect the unexpected. Which is the advice Agilepaw should've followed today. He saw bushes rustling. Too big to be prey, too small to be a predator. So it must've been a cat. A rouge. The apprentice stepped closer to the rustling bush. A spotted cat popped it's head out of the shrubry and then she jumped back. Agilepaw jumped by as well.
River didn't think about the morning patrol. She may be dead if it wasn't an apprentice that peeked up on her. Still, she was quite spooked. What if she got captured by the mentor of this apprentice? Or something worse...
Agilepaw flicked his ear. "Hello there." He smiled. The she-cat peeked back out, ears down, looking terrified. "Y-You're not gonna hurt me?" "No way! It's awesome to see a rouge!"
(Please forgive but I'm skipping over the whole conversation :'D)
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The Storm of Blood (An SSO novel)
General FictionThis is Rain, a small apprentice with a large story to tell. So gather, and listen if you like. (Credits to Sun, Sand, and Ocean for inspiration. Kudos to @Random_SkyClan_Cat for the great cover too! :D) (NOT DONE YET STILL HAVE TO BRAINSTORM STUFF...
