Once there was a cat
with the name of Bluefur;
A loyal warrior she was,
or so she thought;
But then she fell
for a RiverClan tom;
Who loved her deeply,
and she did too;
The hardest choices
she had to make;
She gave her kits
so blood wouldn't be spilled;
And once again
she was all alone;
Later, a leader she became,
and Bluestar was her name;
Oh, poor Bluefur,
whose life was harder than anyone else's.
This is my first poem, so be nice! I choose the name Bluefur because I liked it better than Bluestar as poem's name. It's a bit long, but that's mostly 'cause I left a lot of blank spaces.
