Ivypool PVO☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Ivypool padded beside Toadstep outside the camp. It was a full moon night and Toadstep and Ivypool were chosen to go... They had just been out hunting with Dovewing, Lionblaze and Cinderheart. Ivypool and Toadstep had found all of the mice nest and brang in tons of prey for the Clan. Seeing as it was leaf-fall everybody praised her and Toadstep for catching so much prey.
Squirrelflight was purring and eating prey with Leafpool who was now another medicine cat again Ivypool noticed they were so close as she walked out of the camp.
Ivypool wished Dovewing was that loyal to her. But she was too busy thinking about Bumblestripe. Well she had always signed up to go to the ShadowClan border for hunting. She had only brang back a thrush, which isn't much seeing that she can hear from miles away.
Ivypool sighed. - Oh, Dovewing! - She murmured.
"So... Are Ты excited about being chosen for the gathering, Ivypool?" He asked, curiously. His green eyes glimmering with Любовь ❤.
"Yes, I cannot wait to spend еще time with you, Toadstep." She meowed her blue eyes glimmering playfully.
She pretended to step on a thorn and yowled in pain. Toadstep stopped and looked over his muscular shoulder at Ivypool.
"Are Ты okay?" He asked.
He padded toward her and hlanced at her paw. Ivypool looked up and opened her jaws, then she leaped on his мех and purred.
Toadstep jumped with surprise then started to purr they rolled around for ages purring and swipping playfully at each other.
"Well I cannot wait for the gathering, but еще importantly I'm glad I'm here with you, Toadstep." Ivypool meowed, seriously.
"So am I, Ivypool." Toadstep purred. "So am I."
Ivypool padded beside Toadstep outside the camp. It was a full moon night and Toadstep and Ivypool were chosen to go... They had just been out hunting with Dovewing, Lionblaze and Cinderheart. Ivypool and Toadstep had found all of the mice nest and brang in tons of prey for the Clan. Seeing as it was leaf-fall everybody praised her and Toadstep for catching so much prey.
Squirrelflight was purring and eating prey with Leafpool who was now another medicine cat again Ivypool noticed they were so close as she walked out of the camp.
Ivypool wished Dovewing was that loyal to her. But she was too busy thinking about Bumblestripe. Well she had always signed up to go to the ShadowClan border for hunting. She had only brang back a thrush, which isn't much seeing that she can hear from miles away.
Ivypool sighed. - Oh, Dovewing! - She murmured.
"So... Are Ты excited about being chosen for the gathering, Ivypool?" He asked, curiously. His green eyes glimmering with Любовь ❤.
"Yes, I cannot wait to spend еще time with you, Toadstep." She meowed her blue eyes glimmering playfully.
She pretended to step on a thorn and yowled in pain. Toadstep stopped and looked over his muscular shoulder at Ivypool.
"Are Ты okay?" He asked.
He padded toward her and hlanced at her paw. Ivypool looked up and opened her jaws, then she leaped on his мех and purred.
Toadstep jumped with surprise then started to purr they rolled around for ages purring and swipping playfully at each other.
"Well I cannot wait for the gathering, but еще importantly I'm glad I'm here with you, Toadstep." Ivypool meowed, seriously.
"So am I, Ivypool." Toadstep purred. "So am I."
It’s the color of you
Ты always wore it
It’s the color we shared
As we hid from them
With it we showed our true selves,
Though no one cared
Our оранжевый book bags
Were our shields from some of the pain
We protected each other
But it wasn’t enough
We were like two оранжевый crayons
When everyone else was green
Then Ты left me alone,
All I had was our color orange
As they hit me
I took peace in knowing
Ты were in the оранжевый field in the sky
Ты always сказал(-а) was there.
The оранжевый of the sun set
Is your smile
Even though Ты left too soon
Orange…
Now it’s my color
My way of remembering you
Now I am the lone оранжевый in the rainbow
Without Ты here
I protect my own
Though I wish Ты were here
Now оранжевый is my color
A color for your bravery
A color for my survival
оранжевый will forever be our color
Even though death took Ты away
Forever оранжевый for you,
Sweet Cassidy.
Ты always wore it
It’s the color we shared
As we hid from them
With it we showed our true selves,
Though no one cared
Our оранжевый book bags
Were our shields from some of the pain
We protected each other
But it wasn’t enough
We were like two оранжевый crayons
When everyone else was green
Then Ты left me alone,
All I had was our color orange
As they hit me
I took peace in knowing
Ты were in the оранжевый field in the sky
Ты always сказал(-а) was there.
The оранжевый of the sun set
Is your smile
Even though Ты left too soon
Orange…
Now it’s my color
My way of remembering you
Now I am the lone оранжевый in the rainbow
Without Ты here
I protect my own
Though I wish Ты were here
Now оранжевый is my color
A color for your bravery
A color for my survival
оранжевый will forever be our color
Even though death took Ты away
Forever оранжевый for you,
Sweet Cassidy.
Violently, the ground shook,
As the mountain exhaled black smoke.
Overwhelmed, they ran for cover,
Those left began to choke.
Cherished, were the possessions left behind,
Melted and scattered as ash.
Beloved, the children lost,
They couldn’t make a быстрый, стремительный, свифт dash.
Darkened, the cloudy heavens above,
Black clouds fell from the sky.
Covered, the people escaping,
With no way out they began to die.
Lost, the souls of the trapped,
A snatched half-chance at life.
Fallen is Pompeii;
Civilisation, Любовь and it’s people’s cries.
As the mountain exhaled black smoke.
Overwhelmed, they ran for cover,
Those left began to choke.
Cherished, were the possessions left behind,
Melted and scattered as ash.
Beloved, the children lost,
They couldn’t make a быстрый, стремительный, свифт dash.
Darkened, the cloudy heavens above,
Black clouds fell from the sky.
Covered, the people escaping,
With no way out they began to die.
Lost, the souls of the trapped,
A snatched half-chance at life.
Fallen is Pompeii;
Civilisation, Любовь and it’s people’s cries.