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Dovewing's MistakeDovewing was curled in her nest with three kits at her belly. One of them was a brown tabby tom; the other two were silver, except one female had a light brown tail. She knew what this meant. Tigerheart was the father of the kits, but they should have never been born.
"Dovewing, wake up!" Ivypool prodded at her sister's side. Dovewing's eyes flew open and she realized she was back in the warriors' den. She let out a sigh of relief. I'm a loyal warrior, she thought. Tigerheart means nothing to me. I can't have him as my mate.
But the thought of not taking Tigerheart as a mate stabbed her heart. She missed him and the times they played together at at night. She felt happier with Tigerheart. But these days are over, she thought. I have to focus on my Clan.
"Are you daydreaming?" Ivypool mewed. "Come on. Squirrelflight wants us for the dawn patrol!"
"Coming." Dovewing heaved herself to her paws and padded behind her sister. She wondered how her sister had so muc
I Will Stop at NothingI Will Stop At Nothing
*Warning – themes of manipulation and emotional abuse*
One Leafbare Morning
“That's the last one.”
Leafpool struggled to lift her head. Her entire body ached with the effort of bringing her kits into the world. With an effort, she was finally able to lift her head enough to see the three tiny forms snuggled against her belly fur.
A fierce surge of love consumed the she-cat. The three little bodies were moving feebly, opening their little pink mouths and mewling, their paws kneading against her. They were beautiful and perfect and hers.
So consumed by the sight of her kits, Leafpool nearly forgot the presence of her sister, Squirrelflight. The dark ginger she-cat pressed her muzzle against Leafpool's cheek, purring loudly against Leafpool's ear. “They're beautiful, Leafpool,” she purred. “Congratulations.”
Hey there, I am Missydanced2. But please, just call me Missy.|
I have been on this website since 09, and I am still addicted to it. I absolutely love this website. I enjoy art and writing very much, especially now that I am older. So being on a website that has made those two things it's purpose is awesome.
I have been in the world of Role-playing since I was 11 years old, and in my free time I still enjoy doing them.
As you can tell, my favorite animal is a wolf. I think they are stunning, amazing, beautiful, and very graceful creatures.
I write, and I have gotten back into drawing. I am not sure how long this will last but I will post what I can. Also, I am sorry for my terrible writing style and kills in my stories on here. Language Arts isn't exactly my easiest subject. Lol.
If you wanna know more, just comment me or send me a message. I am quite friendly, and love a good conversation.
Oh, yes, one more thing before I end this.
I am a Christian. I strive to be a good follower of Jesus Christ every single day. So, just a warning, Christianity will come up in a conversation with me at one point. If that bothers you, then, well, I guess I'm sorry that I care for you and love you. Actually, I'm not. You know why? Because Jesus called us, me and you, Christian's and non, to follow His example. He was the kindest 'person' who ever walked this earth. He is perfect and He is love.
Current Residence: The state of NC. In my house. That's all you're gettin' out of me...
Favourite genre of music: Screamo,Rock,Rap(some),Pop,Country.
Favourite style of art: Drawing, Sketching and painting
Operating System: What's that supposed to mean...??? !?!?!
Favourite cartoon character: Tied between Scar, Kovu and Toothless
Personal Quote: A Wolf's Howl Is A Song. Are You Listening?♥