Unforgiven

[Not myself.xx /Grayshadow/]

[Looking back through time
from the corners of my mind
I see you standing there]

Claws tore at the grass beneath the gray tabby's paws. What was he doing here? Did he really belong here or was he fooling himself? The massive gray tabby tensed as he thought of the cats he left behind. His old mate. The onlt cat he really knew was Grayfur and he was in RiverClan. He snarled under his breath. "Grayfur would rather die then talk to me." He padded closer to the border that seperated WindClan and RiverClan. Thoughts overwhelmed him. Could he really be accepted into WindClan? Grayshadow shook his massive head. Well he could always give it a shot. Wind buffeted his pelt as he sat and stared at his reflection in the water.

[But then again it's just my imagination
being close to you was such a sweet sensation
Then we had to have that terrible confrontation]

His large paw lashed out at the water making the water erase his image. The gray tomn wished silently he could erase himself. he was just a reject that no one liked or cared about here. Back at his true home, he was well liked and jhad many friends. Not here. maybe he could change that. Grayshadow closed his eyes for a moment before memories washed over him. What logical reason was there for him leaving his true home? Not one he could think of.

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Slash//Loner

Leopard spotted boidce moved through the grass, gently making my way over to the other tom. Was this cat of WindClan? I was not, and did not know their scent, so I hoped for the best! I wanted to joined the WindClanners, but how if I did not even know their scent? Would they accept a real wild cat? If they didn't. I could maybe join elsewere, but I wanted thses cats! Their space was wider, more open and happier to me! But the grass was small and not nearly tall enough to conseal myself in. But I did not ned to hide from lions anymore! So, why would I need to hide? Thses cats looked pacefull eough!

Helloe, there! I call out to the other tom, hoping he will not run like the others. He was big too, but would only come up to my chest. I pad carfully over to him and dip my head. A sign of respect and peace. Are you a cat of WindClan? I ask him friendly enough.