"Thunder!" Thunder gaped, glancing uncomfortably at the eyes staring at him. Had he really been chosen for deputy? He stood up, "Thank you Rosemary. I promise I will try my best to be as good as Flint." He meowed. Rosemary dipped her head, and eventually the crowd parted and congradulated him as they passed.
"Good job."
"Lucky for you!"
"Congradulations."
"Happy you got it!"
"Hey, looking forward to seeing you suceed!"
The only one who didn't congradulate him was Lion, which was reasonable. "You got it!" Ivy squealed, "You'll be the best deputy ever!" Thunder smiled gratefully, "Thanks, Ivy."
"Ivy!" Rosemary yowled, "Training!" Ivy waved her tail in farewell and left to join Rosemary. As she did, Lion stomped up to him, "Stay away from Ivy." He growled. Thunder smirked at him, "Actually, you'll have to gather moss today. Bye-bye!"
Lion gaped, then glared, then growled. He lashed his tail as he stomped away from camp.
Being deputy is powerful! Thunder thought smugly. This day couldn't be better, and only one thing could ruin it.
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Call to the Wild: Part 2 (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionRosemary struggles with the prophecy, and her horrifying dream, wondering if the cruel, cold truth of her future will come true. Meanwhile, Thunder wonders what his future will lay out for him. Would he forget his mission and become Storm's mate? O...
