(you probably don't remember her, but a while back I had a cat named Daisypaw who never really was a nice cat and her adopted mother ended up being evil. Well she's back and angrier than ever! For my sake if more than one person responds we'll make them separate. I have a hard time keeping up with roleplays with more than two, mine and another.)

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Anger still ran through Daisypaw. It had been many moons ago since she last stepped foot in Windclan territory. Ever since her adopted mother betrayed her and was killed there was an anger deep inside. She was 14 moons now. Maybe one day she might join Windclan once again, but now wasn't the time. Daisypaw felt like murdering someone. She wouldn't dare hurt a clanmate.

Daisypaw walked along the outskirts border from Windclan. She never crossed, but she often stayed right here. Her normal face looked angry. There was so much anger build up inside of her. she was once an innocent cat, but that was the old her. Before she had left she had become bitter and resentful. No-one was allowed in her life. No one!