Lavaheart walked into his den "Last night was a shamble wasn't it Wren-" he didn't see Wrentail
He raced out of the camp he knew where His little brother would be. He raced to the lake Of course Wren was there staring into the lakes depths "Leave me alone" wrentail said sensing his brother Lavaheart was taken aback "But Wrentail you nee-" Wrentail interrupted him turning around and looking at his brother His right eye was scared and missing and his left had a gleaming red eye in it with 4 pupils "Wrentail..." Lavaheart backed up scared The red eye it felt like it was burning into lavaheart's mind "I won't be accepted now..... Why does this always happen to me?" he asked his brother falling onto the dirt floor below him "Wrentail, it's doesn't always happen to you" Lavaheart said walking closer to his youngest brother "Listen, I know you like Mapleclaw I'll tell her to come here and talk to you." he reassured his youngest brother "thank you so much!" Wrentail cried into his brothers coat Lavaheart ran off into the deep woods again at the end of the lake a body of a warrior bearing the seaclan mark was floating on the water then it sank to the depths Wrentail smiled an insane smile and then fell asleep in his sleep the world went back in time to his kithood he remembered his mother and his father and his sisters but not his brother and then it went black he woke up to mapleclaw crying "huh?" Wrentail saw a Venomclan cat about to kill her he got up and with a sudden gust of wind the cat was twitching and bleeding, blood all over mapleclaw and wrentail his eye changed dramatically from 4 to 1 with a shuriken like lines around the pupil he never liked blood but he was covered in it mapleclaw screamed in fear he took his claws off the cats heart and pulled his paw out a giant hole in the venomclan cats chest he tumbled to the floor another cat watched as Wrentail murdered the venomclan cat Rosedrop was watching him and mapleclaw. Wrentail saw her out of the corner of his eye "Rose...drop" his left eye gleamed red as a blood moon.
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Path of one
Hayran KurguJump through the world seen and played out through the eyes of Wren