[Starfall]

[Ack I thought I posted these!! And if I did then I apologize, I'm a bit of a mess right now ;w; ]

@Empress Of Evil

The ebony warrior padded into the clearing and let out a sigh, his pads were sore and it felt as though his skin was boiling, it was too hot out for the pitch black tom. Tufts of his fur stuck to his sides, face, and legs, it made it harder for him to walk, it made him want to ignore everyone around him and go lay down in the warriors den and cool off, or take another walk into the territory and jump in the river. He didn't realize just how difficult it was being the deputy, just how much you had to do, just how much you had to interact with the others, but that wasn't too hard, he talked to his classmates like how he normally did, the main thing that troubled the warrior was the fact that he had to order them around, and the fact that they allowed him to order them around, he didn't like it. The deputy shook his head and let out a huff, that kind of thinking made his head hurt, he still wasn't sure about his feelings towards this whole situation, becoming the very thing he hates, giving orders, he was terrified, he didn't want to become his father, he couldn't. Images of his past flashed through his mind, his father snapping at him, his father, and siblings, the pure hatred that burned in the late senior warriors eyes still to this day made the buff tom shudder. His hatred and understanding battled within him day by day, no rest, no peace, nothing but war and uncertainty took the tom over now a days, it was hard for him to keep his smile. Fallenstream lifted his head slowly and looked around, feeling piercing eyes boring into his skin, burning through his pelt. It felt like his fathers, for a second, he thought that the warrior had come back to kill him and his siblings, relief washed over him when he realized that it was one of his two younger siblings, Plesantpaw. The older shot the tom a lazy smile and began to pad over, wondering what his brother was thinking.