"mudpaw," stormdrift whispered, making me look at her. "here's your first task: attack the loners and scare them away," she demanded, streaking up the oak tree in one movement.
i blinked up at her. was she serious? i knew she was, so i crept closer to the edge of the clearing.
at this point, i have seen the whole territory. but i still was unsure where i was going.
YOU ARE READING
.·:*¨ 𝕓𝕦𝕣𝕘𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 ° mud ¨*:·.
Fanfiction.·:*¨ 🌺 ¨*:·. ╲⠀╲⠀╲ ╲ ⠀ ╲⠀╲⠀❀ ⠀ ╲ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀❀⠀ ╲⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ✿ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀✿ mudkit is burgeoning. ❝ i'm lighter when i'm lower, i'm higher when i'm heavy. ❞ warnings: mentions of blood, death, pain, and 'forcing cats to have kits'.
