My Story IP: 66.243.203.216 Posted on January 27, 2013 at 03:41:35 AM by Crystal
Crystal snarled at a large black she. Her amber eyes locked on the black she's deep sea green eyes. "Attack her Nightpelt, she is not worthy to get a worthy warrior name." growled Brackenfur. Nightpelt lunged at her and Crystal bit into her throat as she did. She threw down Nightpelt and scratched her belly, leaving her body limp. Blackstar growled. "You worthless cats!" spatt Crystal. "You follow a warrior clan cat code! We are wolves not felines!" She growled and prepared herself for an attack as 3 brutes jumped from the rocks and circled her. The one behind her lunged and she let her haunches free. The brute flew into the rocks and was knocked out as the other 2 brutes lunged to her. It was a flash of claws and teeth, but 4 limp bodies lay on the ground when the fury was over. Crystal stood in the middle glaring at Blackstar. She nodded with small respect and padded away. 5 wolves stepped forward to race after her, but Blackstar stopped her.
Crystal slumped to the ground by the river. The moon was full, and her light gray fur shone brightly on it. She was bleeding badly on the shoulder, and her muzzle was dripping with blood. She felt no pain, for she had been abused for her whole life. She hated living like cats. Her leader may as well be a feline. She let herself lay peacefully, her muzzle just in the water. She felt the cool water run along her nose. She heard the distant howls of lovers from diffrent places. "Where am I?" she whispered lifting her head and looking around. She had no idea where she was. Was this what she heard rumors of? Was this Romance River. Crystal grunted at the thought of love. "No one can love a she like me!" she growled under her breath assuring herself she was alone. Or was she? Was this she alone? Or was there a brute among the trees, or wandering by? She would know when she caught his scent, spotted him, or when she spoke. She was sure she was alone though.
Crystal layed her head down to rest. The moonlight flickering in the shadows. She had feelings someone was hear, but she tried to ignore them. She was shy, but strong. She would be mated with some random wolf from her pack and sent on her way. As soon as word got out she had gave birth, her pups would be taken to a nursing she. She was the mating she and Breezeblossom was the nursery pup. She had never raised a pup before, and she was anxsious to raise one. It would be fun, she thought. If she had a true mate she could raise her pups with someone she loved, instead of being mated with than thrown away. She snarled at the thought of her old pack. She would now be a loner forever. If someone liked her and was in a pack she would have to reject him. She would not go live in a pack again, no matter how much she loved the brute. She sighed and rested her head, waiting for herself to get better or for someone to come.
OOC- btw i love the Warriors series everything bad I say in this about it is not true, but its how my char feels
