Warriors RP

Note: Please tell me if you see any typos, grammar errors, or spelling mistakes. sometimes I over look them. :3

Please don't tell me if the stories going to fast. The very first stories i wrote everyone said that, and I'm working harder and harder on it, so I know it's going a little fast.

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Chapter 1

"Watch it!"  Boulder cried, lifting his grey wings and flying into the air.  He glared at snowball, a small white wolf who always bumped into others.

"If you want to fight, I can fight!"  He snarled.  Boulder wasn't even seven months old and he fought better than most wolves.  He had dusty grey fur and red eyes that glowed gold when he was happy.  He had small, bat-like wings that could easily tear.  Boulder liked to fight, and with weak wings he was hardly ever able to fly.  

"I didn't mean to, promise! I was just on my way to...."  Snowball stopped and looked up. Boulder's mother, one of the greatest fighters alive, was standing above them.  She had rainbow fur, rianbow angel wings, and the power to read minds.  Her eyes were a different color everytime she blinked, which is why her mother gave her the name Bowrain.  No wolves were allowed to have the same name if they were in the same pack, and there had already been a Rainbow.

"BOULDER,"  Her loud voice boomed.  Dead leaves inside the corner of the cave blew. "YOU SHOULD BE MAKING FRIENDS, NOT SCARING THEM OFF!"  Her voice made thew pups' fur blow back and forth. "SNOWBALL, YOU MAY LEAVE. AS FOR YOU- THE LEADER WILL HAVE A PUNISHMENT."

As Bowrain dragged her child to the leader, who had no mercy for any kind of wolf, Snowball walked outside.  She looked at the sky.  It was painted a dark blueish-grey, and to make it gloomier the greyish clouds were spitting snow. This snow was so cold it would freeze an ordinary wolf, but magic wolves- like the Clawing pack, could handle it.  As the snow hit the ground, Snowball's father dragged her inside.

"It's dangerous out there in this weather."  He lectured her.  And it was.  All normal animals were hiding and sleeping, but Clawing packs enemies, the Blinded PAck, were lurking. 

The blinded pack was the worst possible pack.  They ignored rules and boundries, and always got in trouble.  But they solved it by attacking and sometimes even killing the ones that caught them.  Even pups were trained to fight and show no mercy.  As the leader of the clan once said, "Our pups are stronger than there leader.  We will defeat them in every fight and someday rule them forever."