The Flower Is Born - Chapter 1

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A Rose’s Petal

A warrior cats fan-fiction

Chapter 1 A Flower Is Born

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Hey guys! Just wanted to tell you a little about myself and what I write.  I will probably be doing Warrior Cats fanfictions most of the time, but I could throw in some other genres as well. And I want you readers to comment, because I want to know what you guys think of my story. Thanks for listening! On with the tale!

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A slight breeze was all that rustled the forest. All was calm, as a new little kitten was born. She was born in a small enclosed area near a lake, a region far from any clans’ territory. 

Because if loners are found on a clan’s territory, bad things may happen.

                Surrounding the newborn she-cat were her caring parents, smiling and purring with pride. She had the piercing green eyes of her father, and the calico pelt of her beautiful mother. The little kitten didn’t know it yet, but someday she would have a life away from her mother and father. A life full of pain and grief, a life full of loss, but also a life full of love and friendship.

                The parents of this tiny kit named her Rosekit. This is most likely because she was born near a bush full of bright, bedazzling, red roses. Also, because the green of her eyes resembled the dark color of a leaf on a bush.

                Everything in life has an outcome or consequence. Since Rosekit was a loner, she was taught a few defending moves that could save her life someday, and the kit was also taught how to hunt. Since food became scarce in the small family’s area, as leaf-bare came, their pelts grew dull, rib-cages were showing, and they couldn’t make a trip to a new area. Since prey was hard to find, Rosekit, 2 moons old, found a hard side of life. And also because prey couldn’t be found, Rosekit’s father had to go hunt one afternoon. And, sadly, since Rosekit’s father tried to go hunting one afternoon, he did not come back. And finally, because Rosekit’s father did not return, the now 3 moon old kit and her mother became depressed.

                But, a few times, Rosekit or her mother could find a small mouse, or vole, or chaffinch. These were life-saving moments, even though it may not seem like it.

                When the small, dainty she-kit’s mom thought that her kit was old enough (4 moons old), she sat down with her kit and spoke to her about the clans. She spoke of Starclan and the Dark Forest, she even told of the warrior code, and how the clan cats helped each-other survive.

                When the older she-cat was done, Rosekit asked with her small voice, “Then why don’t we live in a clan?”

                She sighed and meowed “I’ll tell you when you’re older”

                Then, the sun began to set behind the horizon, and the grey moon came out, with all of the stars. A clan cat’s ancestors. Rosekit lied down next to her mother, wrapping her tail around her and resting her head on her paws. She had a hard time sleeping, but eventually she did. But as she fell asleep, she thought of the clans. And Rosekit also believed Father still might be out there… I will keep faith in my heart because I did not see him die. But then, a troubling thought crossed her mind Would he be in the stars? Would he be in Starclan?

                And with that thought, she opened her eyes and searched the stars, right before crashing into a deep sleep.

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So, what did you think? Short? I know, I'm not the best writer, but oh well c: And I wanted to add a piece of info about myself, and I know this will seem really weird, nerdy, etc. I roleplay Warriors on a not very well known game called Transformice. I am Rose- (Not gonna say second part of name), and this is my tale. l. If you want to know what Clan I am in, oh well, READ ON! Thanks for listening to my whole... speech I guess. (Im Roskit on Transformice, you can whisper to me about my story if you want!) Thanks and read on!

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