Post by Ioana003 on Mar 30, 2020 22:59:10 GMT
Waspclaw
It was Newleaf. Everything knew that. Birds were singing and flowers everywhere started to bloom their colourfulness. And the Bengal she-cat despised it. Her claws furiously raked against the stones, sharp as the stinger of a wasp and curved like the talons of an owl. She hissed once at the rocks, and again at the fish who clearly thought they were better than her. The truth? She was. Those scaly pieces of fresh-kill were nothing more than fishbrains – quite literally. The only thing they were good for was feeding the Clan and they better know it.
Anger spewed out of her pelt; she itched to fight something, claw someone’s face, or even just bite the tail of one of the apprentices. This urge certainly wasn’t made any better when RiverClan’s representative refused to have the Earth element fight for Hare Plains. No wonder they lost. If she were there, those air-eaters would’ve been more than bloodied up.
Frustrated, the warrior hissed again. Finally, she turned around.
It was Newleaf. Everything knew that. Birds were singing and flowers everywhere started to bloom their colourfulness. And the Bengal she-cat despised it. Her claws furiously raked against the stones, sharp as the stinger of a wasp and curved like the talons of an owl. She hissed once at the rocks, and again at the fish who clearly thought they were better than her. The truth? She was. Those scaly pieces of fresh-kill were nothing more than fishbrains – quite literally. The only thing they were good for was feeding the Clan and they better know it.
Anger spewed out of her pelt; she itched to fight something, claw someone’s face, or even just bite the tail of one of the apprentices. This urge certainly wasn’t made any better when RiverClan’s representative refused to have the Earth element fight for Hare Plains. No wonder they lost. If she were there, those air-eaters would’ve been more than bloodied up.
Frustrated, the warrior hissed again. Finally, she turned around.
