I've been seeing people with Art Books are showing their drawings, so I decided to make one too!
I will put some of my art on here. I hope you all like it.
So, this is my first ever dilute calico cat that I have ever drawn. Meet Ravenberry!
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4/28/2023
Ravenberry, why do you have red stuff on your claws...?
Ravenberry is the mentor of Emberpaw and is also the murderer of my mediator OC, Frosteye. Just felt like drawing her.
Frosteye ducked his head low as he entered the SkyClan medicine den, the white tom glanced around with his frost-blue eyes in confusion. Why did Ravenberry need him so much, but only make her apprentice come chasing after him? The sudden deaths of his two Clanmates still held onto his guilt like burrs stuck in a pelt.
There was mumbling from up ahead and Frosteye could just barely the faint outline of the dilute calico. Ravenberry stopped and face him, her yellow eyes glowing menacingly. Frosteye stiffened, he knew that there was always something shady going on with the SkyClan medicine cat, he just didn't know what. "Ravenberry? Emberpaw said that you needed me." He said. Ravenberry smiled cruelly. The white tom frowned. His shoulder fur started to stand up straight as the she-cat came closer to him.
Ravenberry was so close to him. Her claws were suddenly stuck in his own paw. She shuffled some bright red berries by him with her tail. Her yellow eyes sparkled. "You seem to be waying down. Here, these will help you." She said in a cold, cold voice. Frosteye's frown deepened. He didn't like the way the berries twinkled threateningly. Ravenberry's gaze darkened. "Come on, eat them up." She ordered. "What, scared of some berries?"
Frosteye bared his teeth. "No, I don't trust you." He hissed. Ravenberry sighed. She walked over to the entrance and draped some thick leaves over the den entrance. Frosteye stiffened, the leaves could block out sounds, or at least muffle them. What was the she-cat planning? Ravenberry seemed to have notice Frosteye's unease. "Why do they always have to make it so hard?" The dilute calico asked to no cat in particular. Frosteye narrowed his eyes. What did the she-cat mean? Then suddenly, everything clicked in.
"You killed them!" He exclaimed. "You killed Lakepelt and Featherrain!" Ravenberry purred. "Someone finally found out the truth. It's too bad for you that I have to kill you now as well." Before Frosteye could even see what was happening, he was already pinned by the she-cat. One of her paws were holding the three red berries. She quickly shoved them down the white tom's throat. His blue eyes widened. "W-wha-what did you do to me?" He choked out.
Ravenberry calmly slid off Frosteye. "I gave you deathberries. But don't worry, you should die pretty soon." As those her words were the commands of StarClan, Frosteye choked and his body laid still. Ravenberry waited for him to make sure that he was really dead before cleaning anything that would show signs of struggle.
She slowly exited the den, her eyes wide with fake fear and shock. "FROSTEYE IS DEAD!" She wailed dramatically. Her Clanmates swarmed around her like a group of bees. She started wailing and whimpering in such a fake way that everyone could believe it. Emberpaw and her own mother, Littleneedle, started comforting her, but she didn't need it. As the Clan rushed into the medicine den and wailing started to echo from it, she smiled darkly.
The enemies of my ancestors have finally gotten what they deserve. See you in the Dark Forest, fox-hearts.
Little story of how Frosteye died. It's nice, but I'm proud of my drawing skills. :)
