My dying message

[greysoul]

So much pain in this unforgiving forest
Some come, many leave.
This terrorism has been going on since the beginning of the clans.
First, Tigerstar
Then, many little but damaging things
Such as owls feeding our kits, foxes and badgers invading our territories.
We can barely survive,
There is scarce prey because of tree-bare.
Our elders are ill, many have green cough.
Apprentices haven’t trained in days.
Warriors are weakening with every step.
Our leader can just conjure enough strength to lift his head.
The fresh-kill pile is fortunately still in existence.
We don’t have much time left.
The four clans will soon only be a memory to the forest.
I want to leave this world as who I truly am.
A warrior.

[greysoul]

this poem is about a series of books i am reading.

[Shattereddream]

Great poem grey! However, I do believe it goes in warriors poetry. And I had no idea owls could feed kits. XD

[ƒrФ§тƒire]

Owls love feeding kits, so they grow nice and big for later dining. I hear them's good eating.

^^ Sorry, couldn't resist. Just kidding, Greysoul--excellent poem.

EDIT: Oh, hey, what books are you reading?

[Sunsetfur]

Please don't double-post, Grey, use the modify button.

Very nice, though. Good use of all the different events that've happened to the poor Clans.