Post by >>Sparrow<< on Jan 17, 2007 11:19:42 GMT -5
Sparrowheart sat down, near the edge of the WindClan territory. He sighed as he realized that he was finally a warrior. It had been a long hard road, yet here he was. He sighed as a meomry sweapt over him.
Dusty was playing with a ball of yarn in front of a warm fire. He mewled with deleight as it flung in the air. Up and up it's go again and again. He kicked it up and it flung onto his housefolk. He instantly stoof up and flattened his ears as something hit the wall and shattered beside him. He flinched as the glass pireced through his cost and into his skin. The Twoleg lumbered over and picked him up by the scruff. As Dusty mewled in protest as the Twoleg flung the door open.
It brought Dusty up to eye level, glared at him and yowled something. Then it flung him outside into the rain. Dusty landed on hard cement. He gritted his teeth and hobbled to his paws. He was soaked in minutes and he looked up at the house.
"That's it...this has gone on long enough...I'm tired of being hurt all the time!" he yowled at the house. Then he darted to the next house and yowled.
A small sliver tabby peeked her head out of the nest. "Dusty what's wrong...did he hurt you again?" she asked padded over to him.
Dusty nodded and mewed. "I'm going to run away...somewhere he'll never find me!"
"No Dusty...you can't leave me! You could come live with me..."
"Cause that worked so well last time..." mewed Dusty bitterly. "Listen Misty...I'm really sorry..."
Misty nodded and mewed. "I know I can't stop you...just be careful..." she mewed.
"I will...I'll miss you...more that ou ever know...I'll try to vist...sometime," mewed Dusty.
Misty leaned forward and gave him a lick on the forehead. "Promise you won't forget me...promise...you'll come back for me."
"I swear it," he mewed and with that he left his first love and his old life behind as he padded into the distance.
Sparrowheart sighed, he hadn't once seen Misty or even thought about her since he joined WindClan. That's a memory...Misty probably wouldn't even remember me...besides what I have with Dreamchaser is way stronger then what Misty and I had. he thought.
Then he sighed and looked toward the place he grew up. He had lived beyond WindClan...right beneth Mothermouth. He sighed, shut his eyes and yowled all his rage to the night sky. He was starting over...he was no longer Dusty...he was Sparrowheart.
Dusty was playing with a ball of yarn in front of a warm fire. He mewled with deleight as it flung in the air. Up and up it's go again and again. He kicked it up and it flung onto his housefolk. He instantly stoof up and flattened his ears as something hit the wall and shattered beside him. He flinched as the glass pireced through his cost and into his skin. The Twoleg lumbered over and picked him up by the scruff. As Dusty mewled in protest as the Twoleg flung the door open.
It brought Dusty up to eye level, glared at him and yowled something. Then it flung him outside into the rain. Dusty landed on hard cement. He gritted his teeth and hobbled to his paws. He was soaked in minutes and he looked up at the house.
"That's it...this has gone on long enough...I'm tired of being hurt all the time!" he yowled at the house. Then he darted to the next house and yowled.
A small sliver tabby peeked her head out of the nest. "Dusty what's wrong...did he hurt you again?" she asked padded over to him.
Dusty nodded and mewed. "I'm going to run away...somewhere he'll never find me!"
"No Dusty...you can't leave me! You could come live with me..."
"Cause that worked so well last time..." mewed Dusty bitterly. "Listen Misty...I'm really sorry..."
Misty nodded and mewed. "I know I can't stop you...just be careful..." she mewed.
"I will...I'll miss you...more that ou ever know...I'll try to vist...sometime," mewed Dusty.
Misty leaned forward and gave him a lick on the forehead. "Promise you won't forget me...promise...you'll come back for me."
"I swear it," he mewed and with that he left his first love and his old life behind as he padded into the distance.
Sparrowheart sighed, he hadn't once seen Misty or even thought about her since he joined WindClan. That's a memory...Misty probably wouldn't even remember me...besides what I have with Dreamchaser is way stronger then what Misty and I had. he thought.
Then he sighed and looked toward the place he grew up. He had lived beyond WindClan...right beneth Mothermouth. He sighed, shut his eyes and yowled all his rage to the night sky. He was starting over...he was no longer Dusty...he was Sparrowheart.
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