Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Brokenpath snickered to himself. "Oh really? Me? nothing like your father? You could say that again." Brokenpath threw back his head and let out a deep laugh. "No i am nothing like your father. I am not a coward who would abondon the cat that was bearing my son. I would at least have the guts to let my son know who i was. But your father wasnt like that. Your father didnt come in to the nursery and lick you to keep you warm. Whatever fond memories you have of your father are fasle." Brokenpath sneered and went to his den. He called over his shoulder, "Why dont you ask you mother about it? She obviously likes talking to you."

"Poor stupid fool." Brokenpath shook his head in exhaustion. "He doesnt need to know that his father is the cause of my injury." The black tom sighed softly and rested his head on his paws. "Northwind was a good friend of mine but after all that he has done i am suprised that no one has questioned his loyalty." Brokenpath stared in to the blackness of the den. Northwind was a white tom with dark gray splotches all over his body. He had been Brokenpath's friend since kit hood. Yet the lazy narsasaitic tom had gotten Brokenpath in to so much trouble when they were young it wasnt funny. That day on the thunderpath was because Northwind was trying to show how brave he was to Wingpaw's mother. That horrid sound of the monster roared down the thunderpath so fst that Brokenpath had barely enough time to jump out and pull Nothwind to safetly. Pain had flooded his vision as his body was tossed aside, leaving him crippled the rest of his life.
Even with that on his concious, Northwind kept up the same act. He had seduced Wingpaw's mother and yet when he had found out she was going to have kits, he ignored her at all costs. Brokenpath had gotten in to a fight with the tom but he would not be convinced. To this day he wouldnt even recognize Wingpaw as his own flesh and blood. No he remained in camp with his new mate, Daisyheart.

OCC: Sorry to ask this again, but, whats going on? =P Sorry, I've been busy with school lately ;)

OCC: Okay, thank you! =D I'll jsut pretend I saw Wingpaw and was curious about where he was going so I followed him. =)
IC: Riverpaw peered out from the brush. What was wingpaw doing over here? she thought. Is he still mad at Brokenpath? Suddenly, her heart and stomach seemed to all twist at once as the confusion and hurt hit her once more. How could the deputy leave, and leave her without a mentor? She loved having Brokenpath as a mentor, and Riverpaw wondered if he'd left so he wouldn't have to train her anymore. She wondered what she'd done wrong. She remembered always listening to her mentor, and being kind to him, but still, she couldn't help but wonder. She wondered if she'd ever be a warrior, now that she didn't even have anyone to train her to be one.