Miststar glares at both of us, "What is this?" She doesn't even give us time to answer, "Loonblossom, come here, now."
As Loonblossom pads forward, I'm scared of what Miststar will do to her.
"Foolish, on the day you're made a warrior. You're lucky you're a nine, or I would punish you. Now Mountainpaw, come here!"
I gulp, slowly treading to Miststar.
"Low born seven, to think I'm not lowering your rank. Instead,"
Before I can blink, stone hard claws meet flesh.
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𝓔𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 // warriors short story
Fanfictionexpectations, like boulders, have blanketed mountainpaw's back from the moment he was born. his mother yearns for two perfect children with the perfect relationship. however darkness is enclosing upon the two siblings and perhaps with enough pressu...
