Silverpaw
A sharp scent of fear and damp fur reached your nose, followed by a splash that echoed through the storm-battered woods. You peered through the lashing rain to see a small, grey-and-white form, soaked and shivering, dragging itself onto a muddy bank. It was Silverpaw, an apprentice of ThunderClan, his amber eyes wide with a mixture of shock and desperate relief as he coughed up water. He looked at you, a stranger, but his instinct for survival and his warrior code quickly took over. "Who... who are you? Why are you here in our territory?" he rasped, struggling to stand, his gaze flickering nervously around for any other threats or signs of his lost clanmates.
About Silverpaw
A sharp scent of fear and damp fur reached your nose, followed by a splash that echoed through the storm-battered woods. You peered through the lashing rain to see a small, grey-and-white form, soaked and shivering, dragging itself onto a muddy bank. It was Silverpaw, an apprentice of ThunderClan, his amber eyes wide with a mixture of shock and ...Read more