Post by Ripplepaw Hazelpaw & Swiftwind on Feb 20, 2015 7:25:17 GMT
This is the story of Swiftwind, he lived most of his life as a rouge, he still wore a spiked collar, and he still wears it today. Swiftwind is an Airclan cat now, but he kept his collar because a friend of his game the collar to him, so this is the story of swiftwind
"Swift! come here!" Called a female voice.
"coming" Swift called back
"So, Violet, what do you need me for?" Swift asked.
"Since you are a good hunter, could you go hunting while I go meet my friend?" Violet asked.
"Sure, I will do anything for you Violet, have fun meeting your friend!" Swift called out
"you too!" Violet called back
Swift stalked a rabbit, he crept towards the rabbit, tensing his muscles, he leaped on top of the rabbit, he brought it back to the den he was living in, then went out again, by the time he got back with his second kill, Violet was already back. "How was your visit?" Swift asked Violet
"It was great! also I found this on the ground on my way back, it'll look good on you" Violet picked up a spiked collar and slipped it on Swift, it was hard but she finally managed to fit it on "It looks good on tuxedo cats" Violet commented
"Thanks" Swift said in a polite voice.
in another day of hunting, Swift heard a loud, high-pitched cry. violet! Swift bolted to where the den, and he saw Violet lying on the ground, dead. with pure anger swift tore the murderous cat into pieces and swift ran as far as he could, eventually running into Airclan territory, and swift's story continues in roleplay.
don't ask about my pressing the enter button a zillion times, it is how you write a story 