Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Scowling, Valerie shouted after him, "I'm sorry that I upset you, but at least I'm not lying!" Ushering Sheperd out of her apartment, she shut the door softly and ran a hand through her hair in frustration. She had delt with men before, but never one as infuriating as Ghost Town. Something about him set it on edge. Maybe it was his inavility to think then act, for she had felt with strategists her entire life up until the Patriots, or maybe it was because of something else. Whatever the case he made her angry and she constantly either felt comfortable around him or on edge. Sitting on the couch, she sunk into the cushion and curled up, kicking off her boots in an attempt to stay warm and sleep.

Daniel felt a bit confused from the fight between Ghost-Town and Dex. He shook his ehad and sighed, walking up the stairs to the room parallel of Ghost-Town's room. Daniel opened the door and walked inside. There was a dresser, a bed, a bathroom, a nightstand, and a window. It was simple. Daniel prefered being inside the Panthera, but it was safer for them to be where there was little to no technology at their current state. Daniel changed his attire dto that of a casual outfit. It consisted of a sleeveless gray-green shirt, and black-ish jeans. Daniel brushed back his curly red hair as he laid down, placing his shot-gun on the floor next to the bed. Daniel soon slipped from reality, into his own dreams.


'He was a young boy, with short hair, and dark green eyes. His hair was a very bright red, almost an ugly shade. But it would darken over time. He was only fifteen. The boy's friends weren't the nicest bunch, but he trusted them with his life. The boy was walking down the streets of the three-level facility. The facility's levels consisted of level zero, which was the underground below the undercity. THere were run-down shacks made of tin and tarp. It wasn't healthy to live down there, especially with the occasional cave-ins. The second level was Low-City. That was a slightly better place than Level Zero, but not by much. The whole entire city was just the bases and insides of the enormous fifty-and-higher-stories buildings. THey were run-down because nobody lived in them. They were used as warzones and hideouts. Rats were the biggest problem down there. And the final level was Skyreach. That was built with platforms that float or were buitl into the tops of the large buildings. Though the city was still in a large dome that change the atmosphere to where it was always night-time. The boy sadly never knew what the outside looked like, because he was stuck in Low-City. The boy suddenly heard a noise, and a voice. The voice was familiar. A large and bright smile forms form his lips, as he saw a girl walk forward out from the shadows. She was smiling too, but her smile wasn't nice. It was actually malicious. The boy's smile soon faded, and was replaced with complete shock and dread, as he felt something strike through his back. He let out an abrupt grunt. "We decided we weren't splitting the card three ways." The girl's voice was so cruel. The boy collapsed to the floor, and with his eyes, looked up. He saw his other friend. He was smiling just like the girl. Then the two began to laugh as they walked away, leaving the boy to bleed out.'


Daniel's eyes shot open as he jumped up. He was covered in sweat, and was panting heavily. I fell asleep. Daniel's thoughts were both in fear and self pity. I shouldn't have fallen asleep. "Unless those dreams go away." He finished his thought aloud without realizing it, then sighed. Daniel wiped his forehead and curled up to where his chin was on his knees, and his dark green eyes stared at the blank gray wall.

Having traded for some clothing, Valerie had found some clothes to her liking, and had taken the time to meet other people in the village. One of the women she met, Kayleigh, had offered to lengthen an ankle-length skirt she had purchased. The woman had advised her to wear leggings of the same material underneath to keep herself even warmer and she took the advice now as she easily strolled down the stairs. She enjoyed the feeling of her outfit extremely. The skit was not body hugging but flowing, and the turtle-neck and jacket were form-fitting but warm. On her feet she wore a pair of shoes a woman had suggested. Stretching her arms over her head, Valerie offered a grumpy nod good morning while tying her still-damp hair into a bun. Even after getting a good night's sleep, Valerie remained a terrible riser. Grunting in greeting, she shoved her hands in her pockets and let her chin fall to her chest. I hate mornings, was a sentence repeated constantly though her head. Even though, to everyone else... It wasn't exactly morning anymore. Beside her, Jackson offered a nod to Gloria before patting Valerie reassuringly on the shoulder. "Bug off, old man!" barked Valerie, taking a threatening step towards Jackson. With a laugh he waved her off and strolled back to Shadow. Truth be told, Valerie hadn't noticed Ghost Town or Shep or Emili since she had Ghost Town had their fall out. Not that she was searching for them, however. She had decided to get to know the people better, seeing as she was now inhabiting their society.