Post by She-Wolf & Kitties on Dec 12, 2007 17:43:18 GMT -5
Flame stretched. It was just before dawn, and he was already on the prowl. He sighed. Stupid Bluestar! Why did she have to exile him? He was perfectly capable of living by himself, but he wanted to be with other cats. Oh...Mosspaw.
He remembered the young, naive face, looking up at him with admiration as he helped her catch her first mouse. Flame had proved to Lavapool that he was sensitive to handle apprentices. Why...why had she disobeyed him? Why had she done that? It was him. Flame, badest of the bad. He sighed. He could never get she-cats.
The tiny nest in which he slept in was hardly big enough for him to fit. He was just to large for anything. Flame licked a paw, and began washing hisi face. While he did this, he pondered some things over, mostly all about Mosspaw.
His temper was out of control. Flame remembered his mother Swiftwing....how she had completely loathed him when Lavapool reported what had happened to Brightfall, Gingerflow, and Fireflash. That deep look...it had made him feel so bad.
And it was all Lavapool's fault. He could have killed her, too. If only he would have had the chance to kill her, Flame would be living happily in ThunderClan, practicing his fighting moves and watching over his and Mosscloud's kits..she had just been about to be leader when that happened.
He even remembered his second mate, Criss, from Twolegplace. His young kits had just been named. Their were two toms: Immorality and Fury; the two she-cats were Venus and Flo. In fact, Fury seemed like Flame in every essence, except he hadn't killed his littermates yet.
Flame finished his thoughts and waited for another rouge or loner to interrupt him...
ooc: Whoever wants to RP can. Please PM me (nova) if you want to talk with me about the cats mentioned.
He remembered the young, naive face, looking up at him with admiration as he helped her catch her first mouse. Flame had proved to Lavapool that he was sensitive to handle apprentices. Why...why had she disobeyed him? Why had she done that? It was him. Flame, badest of the bad. He sighed. He could never get she-cats.
The tiny nest in which he slept in was hardly big enough for him to fit. He was just to large for anything. Flame licked a paw, and began washing hisi face. While he did this, he pondered some things over, mostly all about Mosspaw.
His temper was out of control. Flame remembered his mother Swiftwing....how she had completely loathed him when Lavapool reported what had happened to Brightfall, Gingerflow, and Fireflash. That deep look...it had made him feel so bad.
And it was all Lavapool's fault. He could have killed her, too. If only he would have had the chance to kill her, Flame would be living happily in ThunderClan, practicing his fighting moves and watching over his and Mosscloud's kits..she had just been about to be leader when that happened.
He even remembered his second mate, Criss, from Twolegplace. His young kits had just been named. Their were two toms: Immorality and Fury; the two she-cats were Venus and Flo. In fact, Fury seemed like Flame in every essence, except he hadn't killed his littermates yet.
Flame finished his thoughts and waited for another rouge or loner to interrupt him...
ooc: Whoever wants to RP can. Please PM me (nova) if you want to talk with me about the cats mentioned.