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 Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 2:40 pm
hundredpercentasian -Silly little Ana doesn't feel like inserting Blossomstream's antics-  .:Name:. .:Clan position:. .:Current mood:.
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Swansong looked back up at Blossomstream, not budging. Instead, he allowed a look of confusion his face. He flicked his ears twice, pulling one paw behind his ear as if he was trying to say 'I can't hear you'. ]
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 6:02 pm
·۰•●○● Too Fast to Live ... ►((@Ana: No no it's fine, but are you okay? ))
[The light breeze ruffled her long fur as she shyly glanced at Swansong. A surge of anxiety rushed through her as she looked at Swansong. He couldn't understand her? Her silent pleads and begs aren't noticeable? The she-cat's face flushed with embarrassment and nervous feelings. She came to the conclusion that she will have to speak to this unfamiliar tom. The thought of it caused her eyes to form blob of giant tears. Her dark nose twitched and forced her whiskers to vibrate in fear. Quiet whimpers were heard from her smooth lips. Slowly, with a deep breathe, she turned her new-leaf shaded eyes directly at Swansong. At first she flinched away but soon enough, faced her fear. Sucking in some air, her chest puffed out and died down from exhalation. Then she took in another small breathe, pinching her lips together to puff out her cheeks slightly. Blossomstream looked at Swansong with a small, nervous frown. The tears caused her beautiful eyes to shimmer dramatically under the scarce rays. But then again, right now she didn't look like a courageous NightClan warrior.]
"E-E-Excuse me, you over there. C-Can you please help me from t-this tree?" she asked in her quiet and smooth tone.
[Blossomstream stuttered a lot and caused the surface of her face to turn warm from the humiliation. Her large eyes were wide, anxious to hear a response. She felt proud of herself, overcoming her fear in a...less courageous way. In fact, she is quite surprised she decided to speak to the tom. Usually she would refuse, however being trapped in the jagged branches of this tree urged her to whimper and cry for Lionfur's presence. But actually talked! Hopefully he heard her now.]◄ ... Too Young to Die ●○●•۰·
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Posted: Thu Sep 08, 2011 12:46 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 08, 2011 5:57 pm
hundredpercentasian -Silly little Ana doesn't feel like inserting Blossomstream's antics- .:Clan position:. .:Current mood:.
.:Swansong:..:NightClan Warrior:. .:Bored as usual:. ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ A word from Ana: Heh, truthfully I've been better... Don't worry though, I'll probably be okay soon. [As the completely petrified look of the she-warrior was registered by pine-green, bemused eyes, a slightly toothy grin crossed the black and white tom's face. His tail twitched slightly, making it obvious to any bystander that he was enjoying his little game. Such an expression would confuse anyone who had vaguely interacted with him though; he usually wasn't keen to showing his feelings, much less amusement. He didn't pay that much attention though, because as he had just begun thinking about it, a small, feminine voice came from atop the tree. He blinked, looking up at Blossomstream curiously. His ears had barely been able to register the noise, but they had. He chuckled silently, resisting the urge to shake his head. Now what made her think that he was going to respond to her, being quiet like that? He quietly questioned the she-cat's position in the Clan once more in his head.
Swansong was about to smirk and c**k his head to the side once more to feign the inability to understand, but a voice caught his attention. His eyes narrowed slightly as the familiar, concerned voice came closer. A slight, not-very-noticeable pout crossed the older warrior's face.]
Mousedung, it's her guard pup. There goes my fun,
[he thought annoyedly with a frown. Someone like Lionfur who was very close to Blossomstream and had consideration for her feelings probably wouldn't hesitate to flay him if they were to catch on to what he was doing.
Sighing quietly, Swansong abandoned his game, nodding slightly to Blossomstream, who was still in the tree. He quickly stood up, circling around the tree twice as he quietly searched for the easiest way up the tree. The tom hadn't really thought about what method he would go about getting her out of the tree when he had first noticed her. Eh, he could still try though. It was the least he could do for frightening the poor she-warrior half to death just by forcing her to speak to him.
The black and white tom's eyes locked with a peculiarly rasied bump at the base of the tree, and he nodded. He could start there. With a slight huff, he began his way up the tree. After what seemed to be forever, but was probably only a few minutes later, he found himself halfway up the tree. Slightly reluctantly, he casted a glance toward the swamp below. The ground spun sickeningly below him as he surveyed the ground, making his stomach clench slightly.]
Holy......!
[The tom's pine-green eyes widened involuntarily as he quickly realised just how far he was off the ground. He resisted the urge to throw up, and masked his slight unease with an inaudible laugh. Was he really allowing himself to get as bad as Blossomstream when it came to this height issue? Such a thought made Swansong's slightly surprised face turn to one showing defiance. No, he definitely couldn't let himself be afraid of heights. He had just spent time before secretly making fun of Blossomstream for her fright minutes before. With that thought, he pressed forward, continuing up the tree.]
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Posted: Thu Sep 08, 2011 6:25 pm
  P y r o k i t
[Pyrokit, his father, and Charmingkit arrived at the center of the clearing. To the two kits, it was packed with cats. More cats then they had ever seen. It was like cat land. A land of cats, a big group of cats.]"Okay, you two. See that big fat ginger tabby tom who looks like me? That's my brother, Eaglesoar. Unlike me, he has very ugly fur. Me? Oh ho ho, My fur is like staring at Starpelt its self! I am one beautiful tom! Pyrokit, my beauty has rubbed off onto you. Take care of that beauty. It is fragile. Nightclan needs more beauty toms, my son. You are a natural beauty. I would be mates with you if I cause, but I can't because you're a tom, and you're my kit."[And after finishing, Bramblefire recieved a hard smack in the side. Looking down, he realized it was Charmingkit.]"NO! YOU'RE BROTHER IS A VERY BEAUTIFUL TOM. ALL THE TOMS OF NIGHTCLAN ARE BEAUTIFUL, STOP THINKING YOU'RE BETTER THEN EVERYONE ELSE WHEN YOU'RE NOT! WE ARE ALL ONE FROM THE INSIDE, WHICH MEANS WE HAVE THE SAME AMOUNT OF BEAUTY!"[He shouted at his friends father, who was shocked. How could a small kit have so much will power inside him?]"Okkaaayyy then, were gonna move o-"[Before anymore words could escape his mouth, Charmingkit ran off to Bramblefire's brother's side, about to say something stupid.]"I want you to know that Bramblefire loves you and he wants to snuggle up against you in a brotherly way."[He said, loud enough for Bramblefire to hear.]"NO, CHARMINGKIT I NEVER SAID THAT!"[He shouted after the kit, while Pyrokit just sat there with a bored expression. Sighing, the multi-colored kit opened his mouth to speak.]"Can we go somewhere else yet?"
[ooc: Yo Zann, is Eaglesoar even in camp? DX]
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Posted: Thu Sep 08, 2011 6:38 pm
·۰•●○● Too Fast to Live ... ►((@Ana: Oh okay, I hope you feel better soon. Sorry for being nosy, you just seem really bothered :// ))
[The frightened she-cat remained in her spot, refusing to inch from her initial spot. Her darkened eyes started to return to their bright emerald shade, glistening as she watched Swansong climb the tree. Her face flushed when she noticed how impressive the warrior looked. As she gazed at Swansong, her lips curved into a small grin. Another one of her weakness, falling for toms too easily and blindly. But the problem is, she never notices her feelings stirring within her heart. Also the she-cat can easily be fooled into love, and she wouldn't recognize it. How foolish.
Then, her ears perked sharply. The echo of a deep, familiar tone caught her attention. Her large eyes grew wider as she gazed into the distance. The voice caused her fur to stand on its end and mind to whirl with excitement. That shout was so familiar. A voice that is calling her name! It was Lionfur! Blossomstream's smile started to beautifully enhance and grow bigger. Her eyes filled with happy tears. Such a familiar scent surrounding her. He's here! Lionfur's far presence caused her to press her paw firmer against the branch.]
"B-Brother! Bro--EEK!"
[The branch resting beneath her paw started to bend and eventually break. A blur of black and white fur swings from the left, to the right. It was swinging in a transverse motion, slender legs dangling in the air. Blossomstream's large, frantic eyes started to form larger tears. With her sharp claws, she managed to hold onto the small ledge of the tree. She kept her grip tight and couldn't prevent the tears from falling. Looking down at the tears, her heart thumped with fright. Her lips stretched open in a gasp, a shuddering gasp. Tiny beads of tear stuck on her long lashes.]
"L-L-Lionfur..." she whimpered, her hind legs squirming for support.◄ ... Too Young to Die ●○●•۰·
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Posted: Thu Sep 08, 2011 7:08 pm
 Mudnose || NightClan ☾XXYOU SAW HER BATHING ON THE ROOFXX ☽
☾XXHER BEAUTY AND THE MOONLIGHT OVERTHREW Y O U.XX ☽
☾XX S H E TIED YOU TO HER KITCHEN CHAIRXX ☽
☾XXSHE BROKE YOUR THRONE A N D SHE CUT YOUR HAIRXX☽
☾XXA N D FROM YOUR L I P S SHE DREW THE H A L L E L U J A HXX☽ `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••´´¯```•.¸¸.••´´
[ooc:] Ah, don't worry dear; I'm not bothered by it. Thanks for asking though.
[Mudnose sighed quietly as she stared at the ground, her pale-blue eyes quietly tracing the shape of her own paws. It was getting darker and it seemed that her eyelids were lowering at the same pace the sun was in the sky. Fatigue radiated off of her. Even if she didn't want to admit it, she was tired. The whole idea was quite preposterous to the queen, considering she had literally done nothing the entire day. A frown creased her face. She had a bad feeling; she was definitely getting lazier. She didn't even dare to chuckle at that small, obvious fact. It wasn't fit to joke about. What kind of respectable warrior would allow herself to grow so tired, even if she had to sit in a nursery and tend to kits for a little over six moons? She snorted lightly. Definitely not the type of warrior she wished to be.
Mudnose quietly turned her head to Foxfur, sighing lightly. She wanted to tell him that she was ready to go to sleep, but she quietly told herself that it would seem selfish. No; she would allow herself to stay by his side as he quietly mourned their wonderful leader, even if it meant accidentally falling asleep outside.
Her eyes flickered quietly to the nursery and she sighed. She quietly figured that she should bring her kits to say a final goodbye to Lavenderstar, but at the same time, she quietly guessed that they had went back to sleep. She snorted lightly. The last thing she wanted was to wake them up. Kits were a pain to put back to sleep once they were woken up; well, at least that had been what had happened when she had attemped it during the last three moons.
A sigh escaped Mudnose's jaws and rested her chin on Foxfur. She was quiet for a moment as she contemplated speaking, soon deciding in favor of the idea. She cleared her throat, her eyes closing as she spoke.]
"What're you thinking about?"
[she wondered softly, breathing quietly against the side of his neck.] `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••´´¯```•.¸¸.••´´ ☾XXBUT ALL I'VE EVER LEARNED FROM L O V EXX ☽☾XX W A S HOW TO SHOOT SOMEBODY WHO OUTDREW YOUXX ☽☾XXIT'S NOT A CRY T H A T YOU HEAR AT NIGHTXX☽ ☾XXI T ' S NOT SOMEBODY WHO'S SEEN THE L I G H TXX☽☾XXI T ' S A COLD AND I T ' S A BROKEN H A L L E L U J A HXX☽
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 3:19 pm
Mood: Happy •♪•Yinkit•♫• When the sun shines.
we'll shine togather.
Told you i'll be here forever.
Said i'll always be a friend.
Took an oath, i'ma stick it out till the end.
Now that it's raining more than ever.
Know that we'll still have each other.
You can stand under my umbrella. When the war has took it's parts.
When the world has dealt it's cards.
If the hand is hard, togather we'll mend your heart.
You can stand under my umbrella.
 Yinkit followed her Big Brother, her Friend, and her Father out of the Nursery. Leaving Blackflame to face it alone with kits and what not. She was there when Charmingkit told off Bramblefire, and respect took over her. "He told you Father" Yinkit laughed at her fiery orange Dad. "But you would leave Momma for Pyrokit?" Yinkit's head tilted softly, and she gave Bramblefire adorable kitten eye's. That were blue like her Mother's, sweet and charming they were. She hoped they would last like that.
Yinkit's respect for Charmingkit was growing. He was brilliant, and he was helping her Brother. She was proud to have a genius Brother, but not proud of her Obssesed With Himself Father. Oh how she felt her pride sink whenever he was around, although he was a beautiful Tom. And so was Pyrokit. She wondered if she was as beautiful as them, the she-cat had never seen herself. Nor knew half of what her face looked like.She knew she was a white cat, with orange markings. Although she had no clue about her eye's, nor face. Yinkit stared into her Father's eye's, still giving him an adorable look. "Daddy? Am I pretty?" She asked Bramblefire.
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 7:08 pm
`S u m o m o She doesn't really hate him xD She is just like that <3 D'awwwww STUNKIT <3
Δʋтʋмиκιт
Nightclan >> She-kit >> It's complicated... >> Tough and Brave
"I'll sacrifice myself for the best of my clan."
[The smallest brush of Stunkit's warm copper and brown fur caused a spark in between, as if that little touch caused her to both jump and.... feel... comforted. The daughter of Mudnose and Foxfur couldn't help but feel touched by the tom-kit's concern that seemed to steadily blossom for her. The petite deep russet she-kit stifled a hiss of distaste, mostly to herself anyway. Slowly regaining balance in her ginger paws, Autumnkit took a few steps to the side so they were both at a small distance apart. Haughty anger crossed her mind, these unusual feelings made Autumnkit feel bewildered... strange.... Clouded with thought, the 2 reached a decent pile of fresh-kill. The recent thoughts in her mind were blown away like a powerful gust of wind as her golden brown eyes darted to a freshly caught lizard. Her gaze lingered while studying the rather plump yellow black creature that was now dead. Eagerly, but with implied cool, she lowered her head to grasp the reptile's limp body into her mottled jaw. She began to devour her meal with a few swift gulps, her hunger already at bay. Many cats didn't find this wonderful delicacy delicious like her mother and Autumnkit did. They were missing out on a tasty treat, in her opinion. The she-kit looked up to see if Stunkit was eating, but as her eyes clung to Stunkit's dazzling sun kissed bluish green eyes, another mistake happened. She began to falter, her paws started to wobble and collide into Stunkit yet again, but, a sharp rather large thorn happened to lay in her tracks. It was most likely brought in by a warrior or apprentice. Surprising pain punctured her front right paw with thundering pain. Drops of precious scarlet blood began to trail down her paw, those crimson bitter scented drops reached ground. Gritting her ivory white teeth with ache, she turned a blind rage filled yellow gaze on Stunkit, eyes blazing like a ball of flame.] You... You... YOU! This is all your doing! Why do I act this way? Like a blind kit! You must be doing something to me.. yes that's it... You are so irritating, I keep acting like an idiot... it must be YOU! STAY AWAY FROM ME! Your like a curse, you know that?! A CURSE." [She hissed a bit loudly, venom and hate laced in her voice. With burning hostility, the she-kit clenched her muzzle shut and turned away, half limping and tail lashing. As soon as his form was out of sight, the she-kit found a haven in a few holly bushes on the edge of camp. Automatically, her hatred began to fade like a setting sun... she regretted what she had said. Refusing to go find someone to help her bleeding pad, she curled her dark ginger tail around her nose and looked at her paws, yellow eyes dull with sadness and confusion. He was just being nice... she shouldn't have done that... taking her anger and feelings onto him.... She started to scold herself silently... she was pathetic... how could she do this to herself? How could she let her emotions take the best of her.... How could have done this to.... Stunkit?]
"So get out of the way. Now."
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 8:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 5:03 am
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ XXXXXXXXXXxx ██ ↺ Strength does not come from physical capacityIt comes from indomitable will ↻ ██ xxXXXXXXXXXX ☞ ( THE DARK⊹NESS MAY STRIKE, THE DAN⊹GER MAY THREATEN )but I will stand tall and let it know that I will not back downXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
but I will stand tall and let it know that I will not back downXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
but I will stand tall and let it know that I will not back downXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXX≫ ✔✔ ` ↷ I VϴW Tϴ STΛND BY YϴU ΛLWΛYSＴＯXＰＩＣＫXＹＯＵXＵＰXＷＨＥＮXＹＯＵXＨＡＶＥXＮＯXＳＴＲＥＮＧＴＨ
TOxxLISTENxxTOxxEVERYxxPRECIOUSxxWORDxxYOUxxSPEAK XXXXXΛND ΛBϴVΞ ΛLL, MY DΛRLING XX ❥  ✗XTEMPERAMENTALX✗XOUTSPOKENX✗XHEADSTRONGX✗TAKExxMYxxHAND ,xxSETxxMExxFREE__________________________________
ＦＯＸＳＴＡＲＮＩＧＨＴＣＬＡＮxxＬＥＡＤＥＲ__________________________________TONIGHTxxLOVE ,xxIT'SxxJUSTxxYOUxxANDxxME ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇JUNE SAYS: I would like to fank iZann for this smexy layout, <3
@Neko: Autumnkit has a temper just like her parents :3<3
[Blinking his dark amber eyes periodically, Foxfur sighed softly, still staring down at his deceased leader, feeling as though something extremely precious had been ripped away from him suddenly. It left him aching. As Mudnose shifted beside him, the tom's dark mood temporaily lightened, moving closer to his mate as he twined his tail with hers. Although Lavenderstar was dead, he would never be truly alone, he would always have Mudnose, his kits, his friends, and of course, his Clan. If he was a good leader, they wouldn't abandon him. Clearing his throat, Foxfur's ear pricked as Mudnose spoke, slightly startled at her words after many minutes of silence and deep thoughts. Contemplating his response, Foxfur leaned agaisnt her, eyes closing for a few moments, very tired. What was he thinking about? Everything, to be exact. Lavenderstar, her life, how he was leader now, the new deputy, Mudnose, their kits, becoming deputy, how they had all grown up in the past moons, Fathom, how pretty the stars were, wondering which one was Lavenderstar. His mind was going in every direction, and found it hard to concentrate on one thought in particular. He couldn't narrow it down enough to tell her specifically about what he was pondering at the moment, but Foxfur was sure she would understand his answer]
"Everything,"
[This made a small smile flit across his muzzle, disappearing within a few seconds as Autumnkit ran by, soon melting into a bush at the edge of camp. Foxfur's eyes narrowed in confusion as he watched her shout at another kit, seeming as though she had inherited both her parent's tempers, making her a fiery young kit. Feeling disgruntled, Foxfur figured he should probably go and talk to his daughter. Looking down at Mudnose, with much difficulty seeing as though she was resting on his shoudler, the ginger tom spoke again]
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 5:11 am
✖ Willowh e a r t
NightClan Warrior ✖ ✖ ✖ i f I c o u l d s l e e p f o r e v e r s l e e p f o r e v e r zzzz June says: [Willowheart blinked slowly, wishing she could go to sleep and wake up to yesterday, when Lavenderstar was still alive. Shadowblaze shifted beside her, expression guarded as Starkcloud approached, taking a seat by them. The black tom still entirely comfortable around the Clan, all those moons of excluding himself catching up with him. Willowheart though smiled sadly, green eyes bright] "We're doing okay, it's hard to believe.." [That was also true. Sadness seemed to radiate throughout the whole camp, infecting every single cat within it's reach. Curling her tail around her paws, Willowheart tilted her head to the side, ears drooping] "How are you doing?" zzzzW o u l d y o u s t i l l b e i n m y d r e a m s ? ✖ ✖
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 9:18 am
P y r o k i t
[Bramblefire looked down at his second oldest kit, with an awkward look. She thought she was... Pretty? Was she joking?]"Uhhhhhhh...?"[He said, before realizing he shouldn't be picking on his own kit. Maybe lying would stop her from asking that question.]"Uh, yes. You are a pretty flower. You are my pretty flower."[He said awkwardly, looking over at Pyrokit. The multi-colored kit was completely bored out of his mind.]"Can we do something interesting?"[The kit asked, glancing over at Charmingkit, who was looking right at him. Pyrokit was about to tell his friend something, but then Charmingkit faced his sister and smiled.]"Don't worry, Yinkit! I think you're really pretty."
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 10:37 am
Mood: Slightly Upset •♪•Yinkit•♫• When the sun shines.
we'll shine togather.
Told you i'll be here forever.
Said i'll always be a friend.
Took an oath, i'ma stick it out till the end.
Now that it's raining more than ever.
Know that we'll still have each other.
You can stand under my umbrella. When the war has took it's parts.
When the world has dealt it's cards.
If the hand is hard, togather we'll mend your heart.
You can stand under my umbrella.
Yinkit smiled at her Dad. It was fake. She could tell he was lieing by the look on his face and the glisten in his eye's. She heard Charmingkit's mew and she perked up. Atleast someone thought she was pretty. Whether he Dad thought she was pretty or not. Yinkit knew she was beautiful on the inside. True beauty wasn't your pelt, nor your looks. It was whether your heart was in the right place or not.
Yinkit looked over at Charmingkit. "Thats nice of you to say" Yinkit spoke softly, nodding her head to him. "You are quite handsome for a Tom. And nice, strange enough" Yinkit said, looking over to her Dad and Brother. Hoping she wasn't making it awkward for them. She tilted her head at the brown Tom. And stared into Charmingkit's gray eye's.
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 5:40 pm
 Dream as if
you'll live forever,
live as if you'll
die today
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ȘTARҟCLOUD
Nightclan Warrior/Gentle/Friend/Sweet/Motherly
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxMentor to no one
Past apprentices: Rainblast
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWorry about your character,
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxnot your reputation because
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxyour character is who you
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((Kitty's Meow: ))
[I nodded to Shadowblaze and then turned my attention to Willowheart. I nodded in agreement.] "Yeah... I keep thinking I'm going to wake up and find out that this was just a nightmare." [I sighed and shook my head] "I wish that were the case. But It's not..." [I murmured.] "Though... the only way to get out of this little rut we have dug for ourselves... Is to move forward." [I meowed softly, quoting Rainblast] "You know. Someone told me. That we aren't falling. Lavenderstar was a great leader. We don't have a claim on who sickness takes and who it doesn't. Foxfur will get his lives and he'll be great... He said. That we'll rise up again to be the Nightclan we were. But only if we move on. We shouldn't forget, just move on..." [I meowed slowly, adding a sigh] "It's true.... But sometimes it's hard to do." [I looked at her again when she asked me a question] "I'm doing better now... Rainblast helped me with that." [I meowed, blinking] "I'm holding up"
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Nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending
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