Unconditional Love

Here is my Poemfic's page. (Is Poemfic a word? I think not.)

I will write poems here (which aren't like Robert Frost best but more like really bad type of poems.)

This is my first poems I ever wrote about Warriors and such. Some are about real characters in the series, some are about my characters.

Right now, my mind is sort of blank so you could give me ideas in the comment box below.

Toodles! (For now.)

Silverstream's Death
It aches. Everywhere aches.

My heart is thumping.

Something is wrong.

I can feel it,

I can feel it,

My kits are coming.

I see three, no four cats,

Oh Graystripe… Graystripe.

Tigerclaw is one of them.

I can't worry about him,

My kits are coming.

Something is wrong.

Blood is pulsing.

Heart is thumping.

Everywhere hurts.

I realize I am dying.

Cinderpaw reaches out.

Her voice is grave.

But I focus on me.

Clinging on to life,

I say, "Take care of my kits."

Then I get released,

to a world of stars.

And I miss Graystripe.

Silverstream's Feelings
It was just a look.

A curious look.

Graystripe was so handsome.

I couldn't help it.

Curiosity made me go.

I don't care if

it was against the rules.

At all.

He was so funny.

His scent was funny.

(That was because

he was ThunderClan)

But I don't care.

I belong

with him.

Forever.

Feathertail's Death
Seeing Crowpaw

made my heart jump.

Seeing him in danger

made me want to die.

I need him.

He needs me.

Boundaries,

Won't help us,

Not be together.

I couldn't survive

without him.

I needed to trust

that he was stronger.

When he was cornered,

It was his life or mine.

I jumped.

Time slowed down.

Sharptooth was closing on him.

I fell.

Then a thud.

I was bleeding.

The impact changed me.

The world bled out

of me.

I croaked,

"Don't act like you

have 9 lives."

Tears dripped.

But I was the chosen one.

And when Silverstream's paw

was outstretched,

I accepted it.