The Battle Calls
Jun 19, 2009 21:32:04 GMT -6
Post by rain. on Jun 19, 2009 21:32:04 GMT -6
Sorrelpaw stalked in circles, her tail lashing in impatience and rage. Why didn't I get to go to the gathering, but Crimsonclaw could? This is so unfair! The tortoiseshell apprentice thought angrily. She was wide-awake and hyped up about going to the Gathering, but she was left disappointed when she wasn't announced to go.
But of course the all mighty Crimsonclaw could. Of course. He always gets to go. But it seems that she was too troublesome to come along too. And here she was, unable to go to sleep and daydreaming about actually going to the Gathering. Sorrelpaw clawed the ground in frustration with a growl slipping through her throat.
Her furious pace stopped for a moment, her ears perking up. Excitement suddenly rose in her chest like a rising flame and her green eyes brightened. Was that...battle cries? Yowling? Hissing? It can't be...what happened? Is there actually a battle going on in the distance? In a Gathering? This is insane!
At first the she-cat thought she was imagining things, as stubborn as she was. But the battle was just raging on, getting louder and louder, echoing in her ears as if begging her to come. It was irresistible. And she could finally be useful for once. So why not give it a chance?
"Hey! Hey!" Sorrelpaw yowled, hopping up and down. "Get your lazy butts up! Do you here that? Yeah! A battle! At a freaking gathering! Do you want our Clan to die at it or are we gonna get up and fight? Because I sure am!"
But of course the all mighty Crimsonclaw could. Of course. He always gets to go. But it seems that she was too troublesome to come along too. And here she was, unable to go to sleep and daydreaming about actually going to the Gathering. Sorrelpaw clawed the ground in frustration with a growl slipping through her throat.
Her furious pace stopped for a moment, her ears perking up. Excitement suddenly rose in her chest like a rising flame and her green eyes brightened. Was that...battle cries? Yowling? Hissing? It can't be...what happened? Is there actually a battle going on in the distance? In a Gathering? This is insane!
At first the she-cat thought she was imagining things, as stubborn as she was. But the battle was just raging on, getting louder and louder, echoing in her ears as if begging her to come. It was irresistible. And she could finally be useful for once. So why not give it a chance?
"Hey! Hey!" Sorrelpaw yowled, hopping up and down. "Get your lazy butts up! Do you here that? Yeah! A battle! At a freaking gathering! Do you want our Clan to die at it or are we gonna get up and fight? Because I sure am!"