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« Thread Started on Apr 7, 2007, 12:35pm » | |
Tears fell to the ground, like rain. The black She-cat sniffed. All the choices that she had made were all wrong in her past. It was like she was an evil omen, an omen from the underworld where evil cats go. She remembered everything so clearly that it was like it all happened yesturday or a second ago.
She remembered her mother, dieing before her eyes. Her father, dead before she could find him. By then, when she was a kit, all her hope was lost. She didn't trust anyone, until when she was an apprentice, known as Cometpaw. She had met a ShadowClan tom, Wildpaw in a battle. They had become friends, but as they both grew up, and became warriors, they grew to be more then friends. Cometstorm had fallen in love with Wildspirit. Her brother, Pantherclaw, found out, he tried to forbid her from seeing him, but she ran away with Wildspirit after she had three kits. Wildspirit and her kits were all killed by vicous dogs because of that choice. And now she always wonders if she had ever made the right choices. If she hadn't run away, Wildspirit and her kits would still be alive, but no, she ran away and in return they were now dead!
Comeststorm just sobbed. She didn't even know if she would ever fall in love again or find hope.
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