Story Title: The Cats from Warriors
Rating: K+ (Uhm..Implied Violence?)
Full Summary: Throughout a long, and never-ending journey, cats were born, cats were killed, and cats we met. As a slow peace falls over us all, we might as well look over them, and honor a few. Here, is a few 4-lined poems for the cats from Warriors.
AN: These are very short poems that I wrote a long time ago and I decided to post them up here, don't expect much more. Feel free to request a cat though.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters mentioned in the poems, although I do own the poems. These poems are about the series Warriors which I do not own, it all belongs to Erin Hunter.
Have you heard of Dustpelt?
Recently he has got kits
And though anger at Windclan he felt
A warrior he still fits!
Firestar shows great courage
The clan he nourished.
Leader he is now that Bluestar's dead,
The greatest Clan ever he led.
Tigerstar's not fit to be leader,
of Shadowclan yet.
He was foresaw by the reader,
But darkness he met.
Brambleclaw, son of Tigerstar
shows great loyalty to his clan.
On a mission from afar
He goes without a plan.
Graystripe loves Silverstream,
the she-cat from Riverclan,
But now Starclan is her team
since now, her soul has ran.
Graystripe is still grieving,
now that Silverstream is gone.
The kits and his body he was heaving
over to Riverclan he has gone.
Leafpaw, daughter of Firestar and Sandstorm
gives great help as a medicine cat.
Her love for Squirrelpaw is still warm,
Though Squirrelpaw has a bite from a rat!
Squirrelpaw, sister to Leafpaw, daughter to Firestar,
gives her heart to Brambleclaw.
She sneaks on a mission with the four,
though her sister she recalls!
Whitestorm of Thunderclan,
Felt much pain when Bluestar passed away.
However he found a purpose,
When he aided Firestar on his last day.
As a leader of Riverclan,
Leopardstar remains forever reasonable,
But as an enemy,
She remains forever untouchable.
As the daughter of Graystripe,
Feathertail's life was entwined with fate.
And as the lover of Crowpaw,
Her death was mourned with no hate.
With bright green eyes,
Whitewing's smile is in sight,
And she'll come up to say 'Hi.'
A kind she-cat,
With no say in her destiny;
Tradegy has struck her,
But with hope, not all is lost.
Like the element she's named for,
Sandstorm can be confusing.
But her family would disagree;
Her loving eyes told everything.
Conflict is in the air;
Heartbreak seems to be everywhere.
But what Crowfeather needs to know,
Is whether duty is the path, or the heart is the way to go.
Yellowfang's path of grief has ended,
But these very lives show her influence.
Her rough warnings and fierce bravery
Will always be remembered with every step.
Feel free to request a cat! Although...I haven't gotten very far in The Power of Three series yet.
Hmm…Took a while to write Yellowfang's. I hope I did her wonderful and touching story justice. Last line seems a little off though…(1/3/09)
Well, well, looks like this little batch of poems are more popular than I thought. (Like, 6 reviews more popular, sweatdrop) Anyhow, Crowfeather…just so you guys know, I'm going off of the…the…2nd series of warriors for them. (I don't remember the name…the one where Brambleclaw starred). And Sandstorm is off of the original series since that's where she appears the most really…but I think my poem for her wasn't so good… (5/16/08)
Hmm…did I do that right? Hope I got Sorreltail right. (4/24/08)
I'm afraid that if you want a better description of Whitewing, you'll have to give me some info. The internet isn't as helpful as we've thought. (Sometime after now).