Cinderpelt

This is a short poem from Cinderpelt's point of view.

Hope you like It!

Poem
I was training to be

the best warrior the clans have ever seen.

But that was taken away from me

because of how careless I had been.

I have now chosen a different path.

I am a medicine cat.

One day, badgers attacked.

I died, defending the camp.

I am Cinderpelt.

Now my spirit lives on in another cat.

She has the things that

I could never have.

A mate and kits

But I know I was like her, maybe a bit.

Her name is Cinderheart.

I am now in Starclan, watching her

and everyone else too.

I'm glad I got another chance

I would never ever glance

At what it would be like to have a different life.

'Cause I know life wouldn't be the same

and I like mine just fine.