WTA~ Write to Adopt Violetsnow

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Once upon a time, far far away from the clans, there was a she-cat named Blizzardpelt. Blizzardpelt was a gorgeous pure white she-cat. Blizzardpelt purred at the sight of the Clans, she had been exiled for twenty moons now and she was expecting kits. She gazed lovingly and her huge stomach, imagining the kits growing up in WindClan. She padded closer to the border to WindClan. She took in the sweet scent of WindClan and was so entranced in her loving thoughts of her home that she didn't see the three cat patrol. The youngest cat and the one on the left, an apprentice sized one, was purely black with emerald green eyes and a nick in his right ear. The middle cat was a tortoiseshell she-cat with a scowling face and judging light amber eyes. The one on the right was an older tom, almost an elder, he was a tuxedo with dark blue eyes. He had a battle scar by his right eye. Blizzardpelt suddenly noticed them, "Willowpaw! Oakwind!" She said, crying out and running to them. "I am Willowcall now." The tortoiseshell scowled. Oakwind was frozen, he didn't move nor did he say a word but after a few moments he managed to creak out, "Blizzardpelt?" "Yes, father!" She purred, looking at the apprentice suddenly, "Uh, who's this?" "I am Fallenpaw, it is my pleasure to meet you Blizzardpelt. I have heard all about Willowcall's cousin." Blizzardpelt chuckled, "I'm not that important!" She laughed. "You were exiled for twenty moons because you committed many crimes while you were an apprentice!" Oakwind scolded. "I only had one friend who was a kittypet! It's not my fault that Breezestar exiled more for less." Blizzardpelt exclaimed. "We don't speak ill of our warrior ancestors, Blizzardpelt." A she-cat said softly, padding up behind the patrol. "Mother," Blizzardpelt breathed, "I missed you so much, Dawnsky!" "Dawnstar." The cream colored she-cat snapped at her so called kit, she had no love for this disappointment. "Mother, I-I didn't know." Blizzardpelt meowed, her voice breaking with disappointment, she hadn't felt this way since she was a young apprentice. "Don't go blabbering on me!" She growled. Oakwind whispered into Willowcall's ear. Willowcall nodded and turned around at the same time as Oakwind, "Son, here." Fallenpaw quickly padded up to his mother and they padded off into the distance where the camp lay hidden. "I'm expecting kits." Blizzardpelt said quietly. "You are? Hmmph! Of course you are. Do you want your kits to be born here? No thanks!" Dawnstar huffed. "Mother-" "-Don't call me that!" She growled. Blizzardpelt padded away but didn't get very far until she collapsed on the ground, "The kits are coming!" She yowled. -About an hour later- Dawnstar stood over her daughter's lifeless body. There were two kits, one was a beautiful cream colored tabby she-kit and the other was a white she-kit, like her mother, with tiny pebble like dapple spots on her back. "This one will be Creamkit," Dawnstar announced, touching the cream colored one, "And this one, this one won't be named. She'll die like her brother soon anyway. What's the point in her?" Dawnstar asked, the older she-cat swiped at the tiny, white furred she-cat and took out her whole left eye. The kit mewled, whining for her mother to comfort her. Dawnstar suddenly heard a twig break, she picked up Creamkit and ran towards WindClan camp. A small lilac furred cat appeared from the bushes where the twig had snapped. She padded over to the helpless kit, "Who would do this to a kit!" She growled, cleaning the kit. She felt a motherly pull to the kit, "I'm going to call you Violetkit. You are graceful and you will be dreadfully kind if I know anything and I do." She silently said, 'Oh Violetpetal, I wish you were here.' -Eleven Moons Later- "I'm so glad that you are my mentor, Dovesoul." Violetpaw meowed, quietly. She was twelve moons old and still not a warrior. Her best friend, Badgerstrike was already a warrior and he was only eleven moons old! Dovesoul, the she-cat who had taken Violetpaw in, replied, "You are quite lucky aren't you?" She laughed. Suddenly, a huge lumbering black and white figure appeared from out of the bushes. "Badger!" Dovesoul shrieked, standing in front of Violetpaw, "Go climb up that tree!" She ordered. "But we're ShadowClan!" Violetpaw protested. "Do it!" Dovesoul said, hissing at the badger. Violetpaw scrambled up the tree, scraping herself from above her right eye down to her chest, it started to bleed. "Dovesoul, c'mon!" Violetpaw screamed at her beloved mentor and adopted mother. Dovesoul looked mournfully at Violetpaw and then lunged at the badger. Dovesoul scraped and clawed at the badger but the badger eventually won. "No!" Violetpaw cried out, tears streaming down her face making her wounds hurt. -Later At Camp- "Violetpaw, Dovesoul had requested me to give you a special warrior name. She had picked it out and thought it fit you. Violetpaw, you are now Violetsnow of ShadowClan." "Violetsnow! (continued below)