Untold Tales(Seri Pixel Bioligist)

Duties of a Warrior

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Hey My Skizzles! Just going to tell you thatin a few days, probably 3, I will be very busy. Just for a day. SO there may or may not be an update on this. If there is, It might be short. Anways, on with the story! Tata! 
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  Wrenfeather woke up, her mouth dry. Shes parched! She lifted herself to her paws, arching her back in a stretch, stretching her legs and toes. She walked out her den, parting her jaws in a yawn. She watchedthe birds fly from tree to tree,beating their wings in a fast motion. Wrenfeather padded out her den, heading towards the pond. She bent her neck down to lap water up, the taste of water refreshing. She padded towards the prey pile, grabbing a white rabbit and eating. She licked her lips free of blood, licking her paws. "Maybe I should do some hunting." Wrenfeather mewed to herself, padding past Skystar, a white tom, and their leader. Then Wrenfeather remembered Snowheart needed some horsetail. She might find some hunting, Hopefully. She padded past the guards, Roseheart, and Dragonsoul. Roseheart is a calico she-cat, while dragonsoul seems to have a pink tint to his fur. "If we see anything we'll et you know," Dragonsoul mewed quietly, looking around. Wrenfeather nodded, padding out into the forest. She sneaked around trees and shrubs, her ears flattened and her tail twitching with excitement. 

A squirrel caught her attention, and she was so focused on the squirrel she didn't notice a twig on the ground. She stepped on it, which made a loud crack noise, scaring the prey away. "No!" She hissed, leaping for it. It already scampered up a tree, watching her from below. She snorted, turning away and padding forward, her head low. She ooked up, only to see the Owl Tree! Wrenfeather gasped, lookingat the beautiful tree. "Woah!" She yowled, a smile spreading across her muzzle. She never thought she would call a tree 'beautiful'. She couldn't keep her eyes off the tree as she walked around it, before spotting a goldenrod plant. "Oh! Cloudleaf would appreciate this!" Wrenfeather mewed, carefully taking it out the dirt by the roots. She heard yowls and yelps from a few distances away. Curious, Wrefeather ran ner the direction, only to see Windclan and Riverclan in war. Mistaking it for Thunderclan, she jumped onto Windclan's side, clawing a cat she did not know at all, she didn't know any of these cats! She batted her paws on the shadowclan cat's face, with a Windclan warrior figting beside her. It fell wounded, blood leakig from the bad wounds. The windclan cats fled, leaving Wrenfeather with two shadowclan cats. "Darklily! Get her!" She heard a cat yowl. A tan cat charged her, but Wrenfeather ducked, trying to chase the riverclan cats. "Wait for me!!" Wrenfeather yowled, stilling thinking it was thunderclan. Darklily and Hillpelt jumped in front of her, hissing at her. 

Wrenfeather clawed them before fleeing, trying to turn and scratch. SHe gathered up the courage to turn and claw the two cats with her life. Her pelt was stinging like fire, so she bounced away, scrabmbling near the owl tree, dashing into the forest. The rain cleaned her wounds full of blood, soaking her pelt so it was sticking to her skin like a bur. Wrenfeather limped in a random direction, just wanting to get out of the battle. She spotted an orange tabby a little distance away. She padded over, flatteing her ears. "H-hello?" Wrenfeather squeaked like a little kit. The orange tabby whirled around, a blue collar around her neck. Wrenfeather knows what that is, but she doesn't know the name quite well. "Hi!! I'm Ember! Aren't you a forest cat? You don't like us do you? I can show you my twoleg den!!" The orange tabby purred, it was a purr mixed with a meow and a yowl. A puorwl? "Sorry," Wrenfeather mewed sadly, figuring out she was a kittypet. Wrenfeather accidently wandered into Riverclan territory, the rain washing their scent away until she saw them. "Ooops!" She squeaked, scrambling away before she could be seen. She ran past trees, crossing the river, getting her paws wet, before scramling over rocks. A thrush caught her attention, making her instinctivly go into a hunting crouch, creeping closer. She pounced, but it flew away, leaving her with empty paws. "Ugh!" She growled, kicking the ground. She smelt mouse, before she crept past a dead tree, watching a mouse. She crept closer, targeting the mouse.

She leaped, grabbing the mouse, jumping up in happiness. "Yef!" She mewed, her mouth muffled by the mouse. She cut past Sandy Hollows, walking into camp. Still limping. She dropped the mouse in the kill pile, walking over to Cloudleaf. She gave her some goldenrod,which Cloudleaf used on her. Wrenfeather ate a squirrel, before going out to hunt. She caught sight of Grayfur, but kept going. Wrenfeather crouched, seeing a mouse ruffling in the leaves, its back turned to her. She leaped once she got close, unsheathing her claws onto its back, watching it kick it's legs and screech. She picked it up, smiling proudly. Two riverclan cats appeared out of no where, charging her. She screeched, dashing off until she realized this was Thunderclans territory. She ran back, clawing them a few times before dashing off again. 
After catching 2 mice, she decided she was going to go hunting once again. She caught a mouse, before she caught sight of a red apple. "Apple!" She gasped, running to get it. She had a mouse in her mouth, while she carefully carried the apple on her back. She padded back to camp, heading to Wildnose, an orange and white tom. "Here Wildnose! It's freshly killed!" She mewed shyly. Wildnose picked up the mouse with his paw. "Oh! Thanks Wrenfeather!" WIldnose purred, touching noses with Wrenfeather. After a tiring day of hunting nonstop, Wrenfeather finally slept, waking up, doing her stretch routine, before stepping out her den. Her scratches still hurt, and Wrenfeather dislikes being injured. After a quick check up with Cloudleaf, she wandered near the nursery. "Wrenfeather," She heard Shinefur mew, she sounded quite annoyed. "Yes?" Wrenfather mreowed, padding up to her. "Longkits feathers??" She growled, raising a brow. "Oh! Yes! Sorry Shinefur!" She meowed, padding out the den quickly. Wrenfeather padded out Thunderclan territory, looking for feathers and horsetail.