Mapleshade's Grief [AU-2 (rustclaw au]

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I rose my head from the wet moss, it had rained overnight. my red,black and cream pelt was completely wet. i sighed. i shook myself as i was alone in the den. therefore afterwards i sat down, and started to lap at my fur.

Frecklewish entered the warrior den, snickering something as she saw me. i blinked, feeling insulted. i sighed slightly and looked away, i then heard frecklewish laughing. i snarled and walked away from the den. I flicked my tail as I padded downwards. oakstar walked towards me. i blinked

''Mapleshade.'' oakstar meowed.

''yes oakstar?'' i dipped my head, fearing the higher role. oakstar then procceded to say

''You'll be attending the gathering thus tonight.''

i dipped my head, ''understood, oakstar.'' although I had to, i did not want to; that one siamiese tom i love, that i own. might not be there. i swayed my tail, he has told me he was ill with whitecough last time we met.

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i started padding towards the elderly's den. peeking for rabbitfur.

''rabbitfur?''

''who is it?.'' the elderly tom grunted as they turned around from cleaning themselves.

''Mapleshade.'' the tom answered to themself. ''why are you here?.''

''Im here to visit you. do you need any prey?.. water? some mousebile?'' I questioned.

''no mapleshade. and i do not wish help..'' they snarled. swaying their tail, I nodded as I turned around. rabbitfur snickered

''especially from you.. i wouldnt accept it even further.. you eyesore...'' he whispered to himself. I still heard that. and so my ears pinned. I walked back towards the clearing, looking above at the sky. it was soon to be sunfall.. so quickly?. my tail tapped the ground. *frecklewish has been griefing for birchface.. right.. but, she didnt seem to be griefing.. oh so dearly!.* i snickered to myself

I unsheathed my claws. sinking them into the ground. ''Oy! control yourself!'' snarled a cat.

i winced at the snarl. groaning as i headed back to the warrior's den. sitting down onto my nest, waiting for oakstar to call.

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i looked back, seeing as warriors talked with eachother. i laid my eyes on frecklewish, my tail swaying as i felt odd.. angered. i dispised frecklewish.