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x LUNAPAW
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IT'S SO LATE IN THE NIGHT
Mismatched eyes wandered the stars as Lunapaw sat in the center of camp. She needed to start back home soon, but she wanted to take a moment before she did. Skyclan was so busy, with so many cats chatting and wandering that she rarely found an opportunity to just look up at the sky. The stars were so much brighter here than they were above her twolegs den. It almost made her believe what she had learned.
The stars she had loved for so long were home to dead cats. That's what her new clanmates said. She should believe them, she thought, she didn't think they were stupid or liars. The power of this Starclan had even been demonstrated to her, when Blaise - or, Blazestar - resurrected before her eyes. Dead cats in the sky were certainly no more fantastical than that.
And yet.
Lunapaw tilted her head as she gazed skyward, squinting as if trying to see the cats hidden there. For all her life she had been enamored with the stars, it felt impossible that they could hold such a grand secret from her. It felt like she should be able to see it, if she just knew where to look. So she looked, tracing all the stars she remembered so well, searching them for some unfamiliar shape that she had missed before, anything that might reveal the truth of her clanmates words. She found nothing. The stars, as ever, were still and silent in the face of her rigorous examination.
The stars she had loved for so long were home to dead cats. That's what her new clanmates said. She should believe them, she thought, she didn't think they were stupid or liars. The power of this Starclan had even been demonstrated to her, when Blaise - or, Blazestar - resurrected before her eyes. Dead cats in the sky were certainly no more fantastical than that.
And yet.
Lunapaw tilted her head as she gazed skyward, squinting as if trying to see the cats hidden there. For all her life she had been enamored with the stars, it felt impossible that they could hold such a grand secret from her. It felt like she should be able to see it, if she just knew where to look. So she looked, tracing all the stars she remembered so well, searching them for some unfamiliar shape that she had missed before, anything that might reveal the truth of her clanmates words. She found nothing. The stars, as ever, were still and silent in the face of her rigorous examination.