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Hey guys, Blake here!
Sup guys, it's me, Blake, leader of FireClan. I've come to tell you about my life, and the hardships I've gone through to keep my place as leader in this Clan. Here's my story:
I was born a forest cat. I was stupid, energetic, and useless to it. I was always in everyone's way, and they practically hated me. Well, besides my parents. But my sister Blazey did. She wanted to kill me. She was a vicious, bad-tempered she-cat. But now she's actually starting show her good side. Anyways, like I said; Blazey wanted to kill me. I had one other boy that was close to my age in the Clan, and that was Bryce. But he was still older than me. At that time, me and my sister were the smallest, and youngest in the Clan. At least Blazey was popular. I wasn't so much. I felt like I was hated, and I was only 3 weeks old at that time. I was young. Then, about a week later, I was no longer the youngest. Three new kittens were born from my aunt. Billy, the boy, was my only playmate. But I was a month older than him, and he didn't seem to mind. A moth later, I was hit by a car on the Thunderpath, and took in by twolegs, who kept me as their pet. I was a kittypet for about 3 years. And that's where I found Snowbell, the one I love. (She is expecting our kits soon anyways) I then found out I could jump then fence and go home. I told Snowbell to fallow. She sadly shook her head and walked solemnly inside. I was upset she wasn't coming, but I just hoped down the fence and ran. Once I was far in the woods trying to find my way home, Snowbell had fallowed finally. I went back to camp, but this time everyone hated me even more. The reason is, all of my Clan hated kittypets. I got attacked by my sister, who chocked me and ripped the collar right of my neck. It hurt, but I showed to pain. Later that night, my father with a band of rogues attacked our camp, and killed my mother. I was very upset, and killed him. I was sad, yes, but it was soething I had to do. They accepted me as their new leader, and well, that's where I am now. =^.^=
I was born a forest cat. I was stupid, energetic, and useless to it. I was always in everyone's way, and they practically hated me. Well, besides my parents. But my sister Blazey did. She wanted to kill me. She was a vicious, bad-tempered she-cat. But now she's actually starting show her good side. Anyways, like I said; Blazey wanted to kill me. I had one other boy that was close to my age in the Clan, and that was Bryce. But he was still older than me. At that time, me and my sister were the smallest, and youngest in the Clan. At least Blazey was popular. I wasn't so much. I felt like I was hated, and I was only 3 weeks old at that time. I was young. Then, about a week later, I was no longer the youngest. Three new kittens were born from my aunt. Billy, the boy, was my only playmate. But I was a month older than him, and he didn't seem to mind. A moth later, I was hit by a car on the Thunderpath, and took in by twolegs, who kept me as their pet. I was a kittypet for about 3 years. And that's where I found Snowbell, the one I love. (She is expecting our kits soon anyways) I then found out I could jump then fence and go home. I told Snowbell to fallow. She sadly shook her head and walked solemnly inside. I was upset she wasn't coming, but I just hoped down the fence and ran. Once I was far in the woods trying to find my way home, Snowbell had fallowed finally. I went back to camp, but this time everyone hated me even more. The reason is, all of my Clan hated kittypets. I got attacked by my sister, who chocked me and ripped the collar right of my neck. It hurt, but I showed to pain. Later that night, my father with a band of rogues attacked our camp, and killed my mother. I was very upset, and killed him. I was sad, yes, but it was soething I had to do. They accepted me as their new leader, and well, that's where I am now. =^.^=
