Featherfoot yawned, stretching. For a moment, she had no clue where she was. Oh, right.
She missed the sound of her clanmates sleeping, fur pressed together, warmth.
She closed her eyes with a sigh.
Ouch. She opened her eyes to see Frostkit prodding her with a paw.
"Mother, are we loners now?"
"No, of course not."
At least, I don't want to be. . .
She shoved Brightnose, who was snoring, lying rolled over on his back.
"Hey!" He growled.
"We have to get going."
He rolled his eyes, then beckoned Hopkit with his tail.
"Right now?" Hopkit grumbled, yet fell silent when Featherfoot glared at him.
"Well, where do we go then?" Brightnpse asked.
She frowned. I haven't thought of that. . .
"Well. . . We could. . ."
Brightnose's ears pricked. "What if we formed a new clan, to get payback on Poppyclan?"
Featherfoot frowned. "Maybe. . ."
But she already liked that idea.
Featherclan. That sounded right.
"Maybe we could. . . Discuss. . ."
I just realized that all of this was italic but it won't let me turn italic mode off so um
Also whenever I pick bold the whole story becomes bold :(
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FanfictionFeatherfoot was a misfit. She had a strange glowing eye. Former apprentice of Lilyheart, Poppyclan's deputy, everyone expected her to become deputy when Fawnstar died. But her life took a turn when she mated with Brightnose, the medicine cat. She ha...
