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જ➶ Oddly enough they have lost count of the moons since they left Shadowclan. Of course they can not say that they do not miss their former home. There is a loneliness, an ache deep in their heart that they doubt they will ever be able to fix. Perhaps if memories were stripped and twisted into...

જ➶ Shouldn't have come back. The words ring in their ears and they turn their head up. Focusing on the one that spoke and they also remember their fsce as well. Snowlark. But they seem more poised. Things must have changed since they departed but of course they have. Things always continue to...

જ➶ Dulled eyes shift and look, staring for a long moment before they realize the name spoken to them. Their name. Thrasherthroat. But more importantly a face familiar in this existence. They remember her, they remember his face. "Sharpshadow...." Good, good, death does not greet them and for...

જ➶ Cold and alone he steps through the barren lands. Ones they used to look out of and never think about what was beyond them. Till....till their sibling disappeared. Till their family seemed much too small. They did not want to believe that Mirestar was like Smogstar. That their was an ounce of...

જ➶ Their breath is like a ghost, rising up before them. A specter mocking. What do they live for? Their sibling of course. Their siblings. Of course. But do they not live for their clan? Through heated greenleaves and bitter leafbares. They were here and they can recount what they do for their...

જ➶ Leading. Taking the reigns of a patrol almost unnerved them. They are not used to it but they know that they need to get it done. Windclan has done little to catch their ire anyway and so they don't expect much trouble to happen on this patrol. Especially not along the Thunderpath. Chocolate...

જ➶ Quiet. As silent as the shadows that proceed them they slink toward the meeting. Gaze shifting up slightly to look upon the figure of their sibling. Another moon has gone by and another shall continue as they watch. There are no words that leave them as they listen. Shadowclan does not...

જ➶ They are hurting. This is true though they are not sure if they are hurting for Applejaw or their sibling that has to make such an important decision and right when the seasons are preparing to change. It irks them, they want them to be safe, have an easy leadership. But things always get in...

જ➶ They can not help but to incline their head. Tilting it slowly to the side as the other speaks about everyone talking about what might have happened instead of the facts. Well that is most certainly an interesting proposition and yet they know better than to actually trust the Thunderclanners...

જ➶ Thunderclan. Personally they have little issue with them given that each clan keeps to themselves. Trouble stirs though, voices talking about retribution. The potential for it and perhaps that is why they tread the path towards the black streak that divides them. Poor Applejaw is the catalyst...

જ➶ A glint of worry. A hint down their spine. Why would they not be when there is talk as it is of what happened at the gathering. The way things sound and the sureness that something will erupt soon. They want to talk to their sibling, take back that closeness they used to have. A slow breath...

જ➶ The morning is still young. So vibrant and alive. The sunlight dappled through the pines and what leaves that the marsh has. The chill that lingers is soothing to their fur and this is one of the times that they enjoy. The time before the cold becomes stabbing and also before everyone is...

જ➶"Sounds like the two of you don't know how to have fun." All serious and no grinning faces. Such a shame and a waste in their own opinion to always act like the world is so tense. "I can help too." They reply smoothly toward the group.

જ➶ Stepping with the others patroling the border is a mundane thing. Normal, regular, the same process. But what wasn't is the odor that reaches their snoit. They can't help but to look for it. A smell that is so regular that they want to pry. But alas they spot it and the black thin skinned...

જ➶ The feline feels no appetite for the bird that they clutch between their paws. They have thoughts moving through their hesd and they need to get a move on with training their apprentice. Leechpaw hangs in limbo because of them and they sigh darkly, eyes narrowing just a little bit as they...