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His breathing is ragged as harsh heavy pants stir from his clenched maw. The darkness that swallowed him in his dreams finally relents, releasing him so that he may return to the land of the living. The final firm prod against his silvery mane caused his eyes to split open with a sudden gasp...

The tongue-lashing continues but he takes it, receiving every blow intended because this is what he deserves. Had he stood remained diligent and not fallen for Sunstar's smooth words his father would have been proud of him and Sootstar would not have shunned him even in the bowels of death. But...

The frown decorating his maw pulls tighter in light of Weasleclaw's words. Guilt twists its paralyzing knife deeper as the older male reminds him of his failures. Of his betrayal. Blazing amber eyes clamp shut as the haunting memory floods his mind. The sight of his clanmates all seeking their...

Never in a million years would he have assumed Mintshade to have kits. It seemed more like foxes would fly faster than the idea of his ebony aunt conceiving children. But, regardless of what he thought, her young tottle around camp, seeking things to get into and trouble to start. Addervenom...

Roused from his slumber by the putrid stench of rot and decay, Addervenom's gaze snaps open. His lungs burn with the need for a fresh moorland breeze that never comes. Instead, the tom found himself surrounded by a darkness that could nearly be felt. Every corner threatening to suck him in and...

Ire still burns within his belly as the group nears the border of Thunderclan's domain. His mind still lingered on why Scorchstreak called him out when there were a plethora of other warriors to choose from. His tail lashed, the quick snappy movement aiding in pushing the problem from his mind...

Surprise flickers behind smoldering amber eyes, well hidden beneath neutral stoicism. Hesitancy and mistrust flare within his core as he holds the deputy's gaze. His tongue swipes across ivory fangs, dispelling the pressing urge to question her intent. His demand to ask why lingers, hovering...

Like those before him, he too lifts his head skyward, deep amber eyes squinted against the bicolored flickering of an object above them. A bitter scoff is expelled from his nares, pausing to regard his clanmates' input. Windclan had received enough signs to last him several lifetimes. He hoped...

She levels him with a look that borders on skepticism. However, he makes no effort to reaffirm his statement and she, at least for now, leaves the subject be. He listens idly as she delves into her concerns about mentorship and all of its unforeseen circumstances. His tail flicks at the thought...

Ash and soot hardly had the opportunity to settle upon the ruined moorland before an uproar severed the solemn silence. A familiar voice spat accusations across the blackened fields as chocolate-tufted ears swiveled to listen. Snakehiss. The tom was a fool, attempting to rattle and rouse the...

In his haste to assist Cottonpaw with the ushering of precious herbs to Riverclan, he'd completely missed Sunstar's reappearance before Windclan. He missed Scorchstreak's brief coronation, Bearpaw's unfortunate end, and the initial trickle of Starclan's merciful rain. Now, the fire has been...

The brute's gaze rests suspiciously upon the ivory molly accompanying them. His smoldering amber gaze analyzed every twitch of muscle and hitch of breath. If she even dared to move out of bounds of what he deemed acceptable he would not hesitate to cut her down where she stood. It was still not...

Dark ominous pillars of smoke continue to rise, billowing and suffocating. Snuffing out the remnant of valuable clean air Addervenom's eyes burn against a blackened sky. Scorchstreak finally makes a reappearance with the audacity to bring riverclan, of all cats, in tow. His maw twists in disgust...

There is some semblance of comfort in the way she moves to sit closer to him. Although not touching it was reassuring nonetheless. Hooded eyes return to the silver flecked sky, a single tufted ear tipped the molly's way. He listens as she reveals that she too receives horrific nightmares...

He held his sister's gaze as she pointedly answered him, tufted ears teeter on the brink of flattening as he stared her down. She cared. Or so she claims. But no matter how much he tried to convince himself that she didn't, he failed to find a crack in her fortitude that would solidify his...