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.