Post by Pikestorm on Jun 11, 2022 0:49:32 GMT -6
Those goddamn sly foxes.
They had been giving SunClan problems for moons. This was nothing new. They had gotten him first, sank their nasty yellow fangs right into his shoulder and threw him around like he was prey. They left him in such bad shape he still felt the ache in his shoulder when it came time to rain. And now they had goten Windwhistle too.
Pikestorm's blood nearly boiled when he found out the news. It was one thing for them to pick on him, but his family? That much he couldn't stand for. If Beestar wouldn't have his pelt for making such a feather-brained moved, he'd go out and hunt the varmin down himself. Teach that thing to pick on his family. But he couldn't, for now.
He wrangled up some prey from the fresh-kill pile. Rabbit. I hope she likes this stuff. The dark ginger tom sought out Fallenpetal, padding up to the other with the rabbit in his jaws. "I think we should give this to Windwhistle. Check on her in the medicine cats' den."
Pikestorm didn't wait for her response before trotting over to the medicine cats' den and poking his head in. He approached Windwhistle and dropped the rabbit at her paws. "Here, got this for you. I figured ya might be hungry right about now. How ya holding up?"
They had been giving SunClan problems for moons. This was nothing new. They had gotten him first, sank their nasty yellow fangs right into his shoulder and threw him around like he was prey. They left him in such bad shape he still felt the ache in his shoulder when it came time to rain. And now they had goten Windwhistle too.
Pikestorm's blood nearly boiled when he found out the news. It was one thing for them to pick on him, but his family? That much he couldn't stand for. If Beestar wouldn't have his pelt for making such a feather-brained moved, he'd go out and hunt the varmin down himself. Teach that thing to pick on his family. But he couldn't, for now.
He wrangled up some prey from the fresh-kill pile. Rabbit. I hope she likes this stuff. The dark ginger tom sought out Fallenpetal, padding up to the other with the rabbit in his jaws. "I think we should give this to Windwhistle. Check on her in the medicine cats' den."
Pikestorm didn't wait for her response before trotting over to the medicine cats' den and poking his head in. He approached Windwhistle and dropped the rabbit at her paws. "Here, got this for you. I figured ya might be hungry right about now. How ya holding up?"
