Post by le Dawnz on Sept 30, 2006 15:23:14 GMT -5
Outside of the elders den, Windsong lay sprawled out. His dark, thin pelt warming under the sun. The former WindClan leader sighed and rested his chin on his paws, closing his eyes and relaxing. After serving his time as WindClan's deputy, then leader, he had retired to a life with his kits in ShadowClan. He had been mates with Coyotesong, a ShadowClan warrior. She had died in a fire after having their second litter. Though the kits grew up in WindClan, they had felt that they wanted to join ShadowClan to learn more about their mother from her old friends. Even though he respected their desicion, he had been sad to see them go. But now he could see them everyday whenever he wanted. He had been accepted respectfully, though some cats had still felt uncomforable around him. Most were used it by now, after all, he was just an old retired cat. Even though he wasn't that old, he had retired early due to an illness that had affected him greatly. His carteovascular and respritory systems would never be the same. But nevertheless, he was happy now here in ShadowClan with his kits.