Grapepaw
Shock fills me as I pad over to mourn Rosekit. Tears fill my eyes and I look over at Whiskerpaw. His eyes have water pouring out of them. As they hit the floor, they freeze. A chill runs down my spine; how long till more cats die from the freezing weather? I look over at Whiskerpaw again. He scowls at the sky.
"What is wrong?" I question kindly while pressing up onto him.
"Starclan is cruel, they kill kits!" He hisses his eyes with an icy glare. "I don't want to go to a place of pure evil." Shock fills me
"If you go to Starclan you can make sure that some kits don't die" I meow back hoping he feels better. His eyes soften and he rests his head on mine

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Once a Warrior Always a Warrior
FanfictionAn Old warrior cats fanfic I created back in 2018/19 about 5 apprentices going about their day to day lives and learning to become loyal warriors to their clans. But what happens when they start to fall in love? What happens when you're in such a ba...