If Cinderpelt Never Broke Her Leg
Mar 6, 2021 10:49:10 GMT -5
Post by Strikeclaw the Avenger on Mar 6, 2021 10:49:10 GMT -5
CHAPTER ONE
Cinderpelt paces, angry at Fireheart's words, glaring at his tail before it whisked away in the entrance. Should I go? No. I need to be a good apprentice. She heads to her den, curls up in her nest, and is asleep in moments. She wakes up when Yellowfang prods her. Yellowfang seems worried.
"What are you doing here?" Yellowfang asks, her voice filled with panic.
"Following orders. Lemme go back to sleep," Cinderpelt mumbles.
"No! You should have been runover by a monster and crippled for life! But if your not there..."
A bunch of yelling is heard and Yellowfang runs out of the apprentice den. Cinderpelt yawns and manages to drag her paws out of the den, but what she sees makes her feel like the world dropped. Fireheart is unconscious, one of his front legs gone. Everyone was crowded around him, but the peek of the wound made Cinderpelt feel like her meals were gonna come up.
Bluestar comes out of her den to peak out, and she yowls, "NOOOOOOO! WHO is going to be deputy when we EXILE Tigerclaw and be LEADER when I am flung of a GOOOOOOORGE?!" Everyone looks at her oddly.
"That greencough must be bad, Bluestar. Its fine, this is perfectly normal, everyone!" Yellowfang leaps onto the Rock and shoves Bluestar back in her den. Then everything gets worse when Sandpaw comes back from a hunting patrol. Sandpaw looks at Firepaw for a second as she comes through the entrance.
"My MATE!" Sandstorm wails, then flops onto her back, her paw raised to her head. "I blame YOU, Cinderpelt. Why did you have to be such a mouse brain? You knew you HAD to go see Tigerclaw!" Sandstorm gasps, raising a claw to point at her.
Everything is going wrong... Everything is gonna change...
Cinderpelt paces, angry at Fireheart's words, glaring at his tail before it whisked away in the entrance. Should I go? No. I need to be a good apprentice. She heads to her den, curls up in her nest, and is asleep in moments. She wakes up when Yellowfang prods her. Yellowfang seems worried.
"What are you doing here?" Yellowfang asks, her voice filled with panic.
"Following orders. Lemme go back to sleep," Cinderpelt mumbles.
"No! You should have been runover by a monster and crippled for life! But if your not there..."
A bunch of yelling is heard and Yellowfang runs out of the apprentice den. Cinderpelt yawns and manages to drag her paws out of the den, but what she sees makes her feel like the world dropped. Fireheart is unconscious, one of his front legs gone. Everyone was crowded around him, but the peek of the wound made Cinderpelt feel like her meals were gonna come up.
Bluestar comes out of her den to peak out, and she yowls, "NOOOOOOO! WHO is going to be deputy when we EXILE Tigerclaw and be LEADER when I am flung of a GOOOOOOORGE?!" Everyone looks at her oddly.
"That greencough must be bad, Bluestar. Its fine, this is perfectly normal, everyone!" Yellowfang leaps onto the Rock and shoves Bluestar back in her den. Then everything gets worse when Sandpaw comes back from a hunting patrol. Sandpaw looks at Firepaw for a second as she comes through the entrance.
"My MATE!" Sandstorm wails, then flops onto her back, her paw raised to her head. "I blame YOU, Cinderpelt. Why did you have to be such a mouse brain? You knew you HAD to go see Tigerclaw!" Sandstorm gasps, raising a claw to point at her.
Everything is going wrong... Everything is gonna change...
