Post by featherpelt on Nov 17, 2007 21:59:32 GMT -5
Featherpelt washed herself by the river, hoping she could have said more to the dull black tom.She liked him and wondered if they could have kits together.But of course everything would go wrong, Starclan would punish her or Crowfur and the leader of the two clans would of course fight or even worse battle just because two warriors were in love.She pushed the thought away when she thought of the tom and how he relaxed when he saw she was just scared and confused.Featherpelt slowly washed her ear, and looked into the river and started to fish.
