Learning to fly

I'm not sure what this story will be about. I'll just write until something cool happens.

One: Cherrypaw
Her calico pelt slipped through the trees. She thought of nothing but how she had just been betrayed. She came to the edge of the river. ''I have nothing to lose. ''She reminded herself as she let the wind tug her forward and she emptied her mind. Just before she lost all conciousness, she had a vision.

''Kestrelpaw. Angelpaw. Scarletpaw. Lilypaw. Shadepaw. They all thought the same. They lost everything too. ''

Kestrelpaw's fate was a tree.

Angelpaw's fate was another cat.

Scarletpaw's fate was a sea of blood.

Lilypaw's fate was a snapping vine.

Shadepaw's fate was himself.

''Her fate? Her fate was a river.''

She was me.

Two: Kestrelpaw
All six apprentices nodded and ran in six directions. Six parts of the forest. We all agreed to end how we felt most comfortable, so I went to my old friend. My closest friend, my best friend, despite the other five apprentices. This friend was not a cat, it was the tallest pine. I gulped. I'd never done this before. I ran to the tree and climbed. I climbed with my eyes closed, and it was endless. Until it ended. And I fell. I would have lost everything, If I had anything to lose. Then I had a vision.

Three: Angelpaw
I knew I was most comfortable with Skypaw. But he hated me, so I could probably get him to kill me. I called to the cloudy gray tom. Skypaw came. "Follow me." I led him into the forest, where nobody could hear me. "Kill me." I told him.

"Why?" He asked.

"Because. You've always hated me."

"No I haven't."

"JUST KILL ME, OKAY?" I snarled. "IT'LL MAKE IT HARDER FOR BOTH OF US IF YOU DON'T."

Everything went black, and I had a vision.

Four: Scarletpaw
I never feel comfortable, so I just killed myself. Claws to the neck, to the eyes, to the tail. Simple and easy. Except the part where I had a vision.