Post by Deleted on May 5, 2010 14:52:04 GMT -8
Riddle
I don't know who I am anymore......
Riddlestar...hawk... Whoever he was anymore, paced angrilly back and forth. Until he knew who he was, who he'd ever be, he'd just go by Riddle. Riddle. Riddle.... was that him? Was he still the same old Riddlehawk he had been whenever he left Bloodclan? Was he same old Riddlepaw, the curious little apprentice who wanted to learn everything there was to learn about being a Warrior? Was he the same old Riddlekit, the playful and loving little tabby kit that would bound around after butterflies, batting with his paws? He really couldn't figure out who he was. He was him. He was a deputy. He was a Warrior. He was an Apprentice. He was a kit. He was a leader. He was a follower. He was.........nothing. He wasn't anyone important. He was hated. He wasn't loved anymore. He had lost everyone. He lost his mother. Lost his father. His siblings. His friends. His mentor. His clan. Now, he was in a new clan, one that had changed him in many ways. Physical.. and mental. Riddle.. he wasn't exactly completely.. complete up top. He was a little 'mad'. A tad insane. All it was was some mercury poisoning. He wouldn't die from it. But.. it didn't exactly help him mentally. He was fine, it would only make him a tad more quick tempered.. a tad more aggressive.. a bit more unpredictable. He kept pacing, running a slight groove in the dirt where he was walking. He'd been at it all day... and would keep it up..