Post by Midnightstar on Sept 23, 2011 16:46:16 GMT -6
Burningpaw walked out of the ThunderClan camp, having no idea what to do. Am I even supposed to leave without a warrior with me? Aw, who cares? The apprentice wondered. He shrugged and padded toward ShadowClan territory, Wonder how those mouse-brains are.. He wondered again as he looked at the Clans' territory across the Thunderpath. Any of their cats going to come and bother us again? Burningpaw was in a mean mood. Why? Well- Burningpaw is always in a mean mood- it was simply how he was- mean, rude, talkative. Very bad combo in most cats' opinions, probably.
The tom shrugged, not caring about any other cat- besides those he battled. Burningpaw didn't like his Clanmates- let alone those who opposed him in a fight. Fights, arguments, and annoying cats to the point of anger were probably Burningpaw's favorite things in Clan life. Burningpaw's lungs ached a bit as he breathed in Leaf-fall air and he shivered, his fur fluffing up.
Why aren't there any of those 'monsters'? Burningpaw wondered, not seeing or hearing a single monster. The tom stood and padded closer to the Thunderpath, looking on both sides from time to time- as if to test the Thunderpath and see if monsters were really as bad as cats said. He safely put a paw on the Thunderpath and looked to his left, then to his right, Nope. He thought, then put a second forepaw on the Thunderpath.
Burningpaw grew bored when all four of his paws had reached the Thunderpath and no monsters had gone by. He sighed and padded back into ThunderClan territory, then turned and looked at ShadowClan territory again, hoping something interesting would happen, though he figured nothing would since he was just sitting around. Maybe something will happen. Burningpaw thought hopefully, his eyes beginning to burn as they dried up from staring at ShadowClan's territory. He blinked then continued to watch, hoping something might happen, or some cat might come around....
The tom shrugged, not caring about any other cat- besides those he battled. Burningpaw didn't like his Clanmates- let alone those who opposed him in a fight. Fights, arguments, and annoying cats to the point of anger were probably Burningpaw's favorite things in Clan life. Burningpaw's lungs ached a bit as he breathed in Leaf-fall air and he shivered, his fur fluffing up.
Why aren't there any of those 'monsters'? Burningpaw wondered, not seeing or hearing a single monster. The tom stood and padded closer to the Thunderpath, looking on both sides from time to time- as if to test the Thunderpath and see if monsters were really as bad as cats said. He safely put a paw on the Thunderpath and looked to his left, then to his right, Nope. He thought, then put a second forepaw on the Thunderpath.
Burningpaw grew bored when all four of his paws had reached the Thunderpath and no monsters had gone by. He sighed and padded back into ThunderClan territory, then turned and looked at ShadowClan territory again, hoping something interesting would happen, though he figured nothing would since he was just sitting around. Maybe something will happen. Burningpaw thought hopefully, his eyes beginning to burn as they dried up from staring at ShadowClan's territory. He blinked then continued to watch, hoping something might happen, or some cat might come around....