Introspective~

Flashpaw was angrily tearing into a mouse, his mood had been sour for quiet sometime now, with magpiestar and all the new changes around here he felt lost and angry and unsatisfied. He was a loyal shadowclan cat and denounced his traitor family but now he had no mentor and he felt lost. He had all this pent up anger and resentment and he wasn’t quiet sure what to do with it .

His orange and pale cream coat stood out among the other darker pelted cats making him feel more isolated and different then the other shadowclan cats.

White and gray pelt fluffed up, Sweetpaw looked as regal as she always did. Beautiful blue eyes, silky fur, dainty paws. She was the epitome of perfection and beauty; flawless. At least on the outside. On the inside, she was a trainwreck.


A frown cross her maw, customary and she silently sat next to kin. A strong aura of hatred surrounded her. It had since Magpiestar had exiled her sister, her dear, beloved Coalspark. Jaws moved back in a silent snarl as the memory of the day flashed in her mind.


Sweetpaw had felt nothing but sheer joy at Magpiestar's retirement. He deserved to rot. He'd destroyed her family. It was all his fault. She'd become Sweetstar one day, and she'd right the wrongs caused by him. She'd make sure of it. Her family would be made whole.

Flashpaw looked up from his meal his ears twitching at the sound of soft crying and looked curiously at his Kin, “Sweetpaw?... what’s wrong?” He asked gruffly not used to making small talk. He licked some blood off of his large paws. He would be big when he was fully grown.