Rose Petals

[Cinder.and.Flightfall]

The sun was nearly about to set, already casting a shadow across the ground. A light breeze blew at the trees, sending leaves to scatter across the ground. Occasionally, daring prey would emerge from their safe comfort of their dens to get a peak of the area. Other then that, nothing stirred.

A Siameese she-cat walked along the trees. Her usual blue eyes, were amazingly turning pink as the sun set. Her pelt as well, slightly had a pink tinge to it, making her look like the smooth petals of a rose. Though there was beauty on the outside, on the inside was terror.

The cat's heart was pounding. She was lost. Her siblings were nowhere to be found. Everywhere she looked all she saw were dark shadows or trees. Nowhere did she see another cat. Gulping, the cat stepped forward toward one direction. No one was there. She tried to scent the air, but came up with nothing.

Behind her, a twig snapped. The cat's blood ran cold, and her heart pounded in her chest. Her heavy breathing could be heard all the way in ThunderClan territory. Slowly she turned her head, and barely saw another cat disappear into the bushes.

"Tosca?" She squeaked, "Oleander? Spider?"

[owly ✿]

Echo walked through the undergrowth and looked around. He had heard a meowing sound. The black tom padded over to the pretty pink colored she-cat, his sister. She was Rose. Echo's pelt was now turning a bloody red color.

[pure]

[glow=red,2,300]A small shape raced over the many breeze. Sun dappled the shadows. Every time the she-cat warrior loner stepped underneath one of the enlightened sun dapples... you could really see her pelt. You could see her spots... trapped as if they were like a leopards... but they had contrasts. For instance, her pelt was amber, and they had different blotches with black outlining. Inside each of the blotches were different colors, like tan, and light amber. Her pelt was sleek. Yellow and gold shined around her pelt every time her body passed a sun covered spot. In the shadows... her pelt looked almost burgendy, buy you could barely see it in the shadows. Her name was OLEANDER. Oleander's paws crippled them selfs with excitement as she took another step, her paws gracefully as she expanded her legs, her haunches shined with complexety, her muscles rippled. Just then, she spotted a familar shape... her sillhoutte looked just like her sister did, her sister named Rose. The siamese's blue eyes had a pink glint melted in them. She also looked intimidated. Immediatly She jumped over to her sister, not before long realizing that there was another shape in the shadows. If she didn't no better, she would of immediatly thought that it was her brother, Echo. His blackish pelt shimmered in the sunlight. Oleander took another long stride, her paws landed without a tremor echoing on the ground. She smiled, her pearly colored white teeth clamped together immediatly. Oleander padded over and smiled again with a small, "Hello, Echo." she nodded slightly at her brother, "Hey, Rosey!" She smiled again.[/glow]

[Meerful]

//ECHO IS BLACK. ROSE IS CREAM//
Tosca loped along the forest trails long since worn down by the steps of many paws. Her face was upturned in a devilish grin, and her teeth gleamed with little tips of blood.
"Hey Rose, Echo, Olee. What's up? I just snagged me a nice rabbit." She smiled triumphantly.

[Earthfur::NightHeart]

Mystichope sat watching the happy family in the bushes.
She sighed,Only if her clan was happy to keep her.
Just because of this stupid eyes!she thought.
Her eyes were of Nearly every color, and had strange powers.
She could see dead cats.
These cats where far from dead.
"Wow..Thats some pretty sunset."She mewed quietly to herself.
Her Long cream fur was changing colors .
Look at me! i look so ugly compared to her.
She was in fact a very pretty cat but she had and will always think she was ugly.