Chapter 4
(w/n)= Warrior Cat name
(p/c)= Pelt color
(e/c)= Eye color
(s/p/c)= Second pelt color
(p/l)= Pelt length (short, medium, or long)
'Forgotten darkness will rise and death will come, but one cat will a special power will save all, but the cat has never been trusted and is dangerous them self.'
'Two will become one in a battle, making the other two joining together to, but one cat will see past this and save all.'
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"I hate you." He said.
"You don't mean that." I said.
"You never loved me." He said.
"I love you." I said.
"Tsk." He said, walking away. 'Your little brother never tells you, but he loves you so.' I look over at my mom and she was only walking to tom way younger than her. She smiles at the tom, but he was way to young. 'Your mother only smiled on her 'TV show'.' I look down and frown.
"Your only happy when you're sorry. Head is filled with dope." Said a black tom. You look up and see your leader. Zanstar.
I jump up. I look around and I see I was just in Phoenix Clan's warrior den. That was only the past. I look around at the cat sleeping. All of them where here, but Garrclaw. I get up and walk out, my tail flickering. I look over at the leader den and I see Garrclaw go into it. I look away. 'I hope you make it to the day, you're 28 years old.' I walk away and I see Danstone come out of the den. He looks at me. I feel bad for last night. 'You're dripping like a saturated sunrise. You're spilling like an overflowing sink.' He looks sad, like he did something wrong. I did something wrong. I don't know what to do. 'You're ripped at every edge, but you're a masterpiece.' I don't care. I only came here for revenge. 'And now I'm tearing though the pages and the ink.' Can't care for any cat. He was so sad, but I could care less. 'Everything is blue. His pills, his hands, his jeans, and now I'm covered in the colors. Pulled apart at the seams and it's blue, and it's blue.' I walk to the opening in the camp, to leave. I can tell he was broken by be leaving him like that. Why would he care? 'Everything is gray. His hair, his smoke, his dreams, and he's so devoid of color. He don't know what it means and he's blue, and he's blue.' He can be broken for all I care. I only care for my self. 'You were a vision in the morning when the light came though. I know I've only felt religion when I'm lying with you.' I walk out of the camp and look at the morning sky.
"You said 'You'll never be forgiven 'til your boys are too and I'm still waking every morning, but it's not with you.' You're dripping like a saturated sunrise. You're spilling like an overflowing sink. You're ripped at every edge, but you're a masterpiece and now I'm tearing though the pages and the ink." Zanstar meows
I get out of my flash back, but then there was a flash and I see Zanstar with blue blood.
The picture goes away. 'Everything is blue. His pills, his hands, his jeans, and now I'm covered in the colors. Pulled apart at the seams and it's blue, and it's blue.' Another flash happens.
The flash goes away. 'Everything is gray. His hair, his smoke, his dreams, and now he's so devoid of color. He don't know what it means and he's blue, and he's blue.'
"You were red and I you liked me 'cause I was blue. You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky and you decided purple just wasn't for you." Zanstar growled. 'Everything is blue. His pills, his hands, his jeans, and now I'm covered in the colors. Pulled apart at the seams and it's blue, and it's blue. Everything is gray. His hair, his smoke, his dreams, and now he's do devoid of color. He don't know what it means and he's blue, and he's blue.' He walks away from me and heads for my brother.
I shake my head. I don't want to remember at moment! 'Everything is blue, Everything is blue, Everything is blue, everything is blue.....' I put my head down in shame. I'm the reason he died. He didn't love me, but I pushed him, then he died, because of our 'leader'. I'm sorry Whisperfeather. Mom.... I'm also sorry. I love you both, Whisperfeather and Moonflower. "(w/n)!" I hear a yell behind me and I stop in my tracks. I turn around and see Bluestone and Laurvine. I growl and turn back around.
"We're here to help you. We're clan mates." Laurvine said.
"I'm not a clan mate. I'm a rouge. The rouge." I hissed and sprint off. Leafs fly as I run past them. I'm ripped for the seams, but I'm a masterpiece. I stop running and I look down. "I'm fine. I'm great! Nothings wrong with me! I'm just a l-little broken, but nothing wrong with that right?" I meow, because I know Danstone and Laurvine are behind me. I take off once again, but this time, losing them. I'm broken, but nothing wrong with that!
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