Three young cats with starlight in their eyes and the whisper of ancient wind in their fur." -Rock, Cats of the Clans
Feathertail... No, don't leave me!
Tigerkit! Have you been eavesdropping again?" Tawnypelt glared at her dark tabby kit, but it was easy to see the fondness in her eyes.
I will always be here. We will walk the skies together forever.
After the sharp-eyed jay and the roaring lion, peace will come on dove's gentle wing.
Bumblestripe: “I think we showed them.” Hazeltail: “Showed them what? How much blood can be spilled in a pointless battle?