For the next few moons, Roaring Feather was scoffed at and discarded from events because of her appearance. Now 3years old, Roaring Feather's eye has knitted over her socket, appearing like an eye. Her once soft,gray coat became a smooth,silky, black and gray. Her one good eye was bright green.
I wonder where Fire Stream is, she pondered, searching east of the grove in Shadow clan. As she climbed down a hill, she noticed Fire Stream's turtle shell patterned fur,ranging from bright white to dark grey. Her silver eyes lit excitedly as the elders talked of their journeys. As one of the elders, Fire Stream took part in these talks.
Roaring Feather's P.O.V
I crouched stealthily in the tall moor grass. I stalked quietly through towards the elders. I heard snippets of their conversation. " What are we to-" " I can't bel-"
I moved closer to hear the conversation clearly. " What in the name of Starclan were you thinking?" shouted Bristle. " Why was she there in the 1st place?!?"exclaimed Gnash,unsheathing her claws. " I can't believe SHE was there. Thristlethorn commented yesterday about how she asked where you were,FireStream, replied Agrad.My heart sank deep into my stomach. They were talking about me?!?! I gasped,growling deep in my throat. Agrad turned around, searching for any sign of movement,then turned around again. I breathed a sigh of relief, was shocked when FireStream hissed" I'm planning on dumping her back to where she came!"
I tensed, back to where I came from? I belong here?!? I exclaimed silently in my head,unsheathing my claws. " To RiverClan." I gasp, loud enough for everyone to hear. Everyone turned on me. " What do mean BACK to RiverClan?? I'm a ShadowClan cat?!?" I growl-hiss at FireStream. She backed slowly away, looking anxiously at my claws. Then, PatchStar lunges at my bad 'eye' and swipes at it. I dodge the attack, he missed by a whisker. I bite down on his tail,causing him to shriek in pain and agony.
Anger turned to flames, turning my eyes red. My fur felt inquisitively angry and lit with fire. I growl at FireStream, lashing my tail at her. But the moment my tail touched her side, it started to turn to ash, starting from side up to her head. She cried out in agony and fluster, clearly burning alive. RunningNose ran to FireStream, trying everything he could to stop the burning.
I watch in horror and fascination as it slowly reached her chest. She gasped a shallow breath......and went silent. Everyone gasped,except me. RunningNose look angrily at me,"YOU CAUSED THIS ON FIRESTREAM!!!!! YOU MONSTER!!!!! "He yelled, sharing tongues with FireStream one last time.
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Leaving a Mark
AdventureWhen the River clan leader dies her last life, her abandoned daughter, Roaring kit, is kitnapped by Shadow Clan and is raised as their own. Will she ever find out the truth?????