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Here’s a little about me—my journey, the experiences that shaped who I am, and what drives my passion for storytelling.
About Me!
Hello, I’m Charlotte. I love writing and making stories and Im very pleased to share them with you.
♡ In my blog you’ll find lots of stories from warrior cats to Twlight fan fictions and Fantasy school stories, you’ll also see my minecraft blog where I post frequently!
♡ Ever since I can remember Ive been all about literature and writing and stories. I think my love for creating really started in Kindergarden and took off in first grade. I was always top of my class in reading and writing and in third grade I would make little stories on the notes app on our little school iPads and I would show my teacher and she would give me things to write about.
♡I like creating characters because I get to decide there future and there fears and there secrets and everything about them.
♡ Something fun about me is that I love volleyball and in some of my non cat stories you’ll probably see me mention volleyball or the main charecter will be a volleyball player.
♡ I hope you’ll enjoy my stories and minecraft posts and art <3 toodles!
My Favorite book Character!
Firestar has to be my top favorite book character from the warriors book one, Into The Wild. I know a lot of people's favorite character is squirrelflight, or graystripe, but I just have to go with Firestar, who stole my heart the moment he took place in the book.
Firestar was born as a housecat and always dreamed of going into the forest, living wild, (even if he didn't realize he wanted to at times!) Firestar was calm and smart, and wasn't afraid to speak his mind, even if it got him into trouble sometimes… He also uncovered the dark truth of a cat within his clan. I love Firestar because he reminds us that we can always choose our destiny's no matter who we are! <3
Who is your favorite book character?
A glimpse into the tales…
The small black she cat lay peacefully in her nest, curled into a tight ball, her tail wrapped around her paws. Greenleaf was coming to an end and leaffall would be arriving soon. The cold night air wafted through the apprentices den, a cold wind that reminded every cat of the seasons ahead.
Twlightpaw shivered, her short black pelt bristled against the wind. Her paws shook from the coldness. She sat up in her nest tiredly, her eyelids slid down every few heartbeats as if sleep was threatening to take her in at any moment. She shifted her weight to her other paw, glancing around at the sleeping apprentices. She stretched and slowly creeped out, trying not to wake anyone in her path.
The Bombay cat stalked to the fresh-kill pile that was heavily stocked, ready for leaffall. She sniffed around, searching for a good piece for a nighttime snack. She grabbed a plump rabbit that one of the warriors probably caught. Her fur prickled, someone was there with her. She turned her head around, and saw him. Clawpaw.