half poem, half story. Hope you like it! --♥Shinestar♥ 02:10, February 22, 2010 (UTC)

Hostile Glares
Rude Hisses

Her birth to blame
Herself to leave

She an her brother to blame
not trusted.
judged before even known

driven from her own clan
forced to retreat in battle
Lost, no one to trust

Tawnypaw jumped to her paws quietly slipping out of the den, already at the entrance, she stole one last look at her former clan's camp. Unable to bear it any longer, she fled, running as fast as her paws could carry her. As she reached ShadowClan's camp entrance, she hesitated. She settled herself down right there and waited for dawn. "Tawnypaw? Welcome daughter!" said a deep voice. "I always knew you were smart, that you were the clever one..."

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