WrenFeather's Life as a Warrior

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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Hey guys, Skizzaboo here. I'm really bad at Tiltles XD lets just say that. I would be vry delighted if you guys recommend Seri to read this, not that I'm forcing you. I don't even think anyones reading this, but if you are, Thank you for reading my Warriors: Untold Tales... This is still from Seri, you can watch the whole series, I'm writing more details also, so thats why it seems a bit different. 

Anyways, bye guys, on with the story! 

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Wrenkit to Wrenpaw, now Wrenpaw to Wrenfeather. She recently became a strong warrior. She is much bigger than what she was when she was a tiny kit. She grew into her legs, only a little longer. Wrenfeather seems a little bored. She wants to do something, something better than lying around in her den. Her eyes wandered over to the light brown medecine feline Cloudleaf. Maybe she needs something. Wrenfeather needs to be helpful around! She padded over, smiling at Cloudleaf. "Morning, Cloudleaf, is there something you need me to do?" Wrenfeather mewed casually, touching noses with the medecine feline. Cloudleaf flicked her tongue on Wrenfeather's ear. She seems to appreciate her precense. 

"Morning, Wrenfeather. Would you go and see if my apprentice, Snowheart needs anything? She can get frustrated at times, so don't anger her." Cloudleaf purred, licking her paws, nosing towards the white she-cat near the pond where Wrenfeather used to drink when she was a kit. Itwas still n perfect shape, like their clan is. Wrenfeather padded to Snowheart, who was already frustrated. "What to do, What to do!? An apprentice, Lighteningpaw,was wounded when he fell from the Great Sycamore and he was cut across the belly from the branches scraping him as he fell....  It's infected and It's getting worse by the heartbeat! I need some horsetail.. and fast! Can you please find them??? They usually grow in marshy areas!" Snowheart mewed worriedly, her face showing that she was very tired. Wrenfeather quickly shared tongues with her.

"Don't worry, I will find them." She purred into Snowhearts ear, shaking her brown pelt. Wrenfeather glanced at the nursery, and decided she will take a quick chat with Shinefur, who she was with when she was a kit. Wrenfeather padded in, glancing at the two little kits, playing around and pouncing on eachother.

Bramblekit was a brown kit, like Wrenfeather. Longkit was a gray she-kit.  Wrenfeather hopped over the sparring two, padding towards Shinefur, who was quietly grooming her light brown fur. Her fur has a tint of gold to it. Wrenfeather cleared her throat to get Shinefur's attention, which was a success. "Oh hello Wrenfeather. I remember when you were a small kit. Speaking of kits, Longkit asked if you can give her some brd feathers. I just know that will brighten her day! You can find them on hills and moors." Shinefur purred, nuzzling Wrenfeather. Wrenfeather licked her cheek, smiling at the queen. "Oh sure, I would love too!" Wrenfeather mewed, glancing at Longkit, who was listening, not paying attention to Bramblekit. Wrenfeather padded out her den, walking towards the edge of her terrtory. She walked over to different cats, who said hello most of the time. The night was coming to an end before Wrenfeather could notice. She crawled into her den, and curled up into a ball, and slowly drifted off to sleep.

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