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[Falconwing]

[We seriously need to be alive.]

Falconwing sighed, grooming his already neat fur...again. Truth be told, he was bored. In other instances, he would say that he was bored to death...but, you know. So, the tom had to settle with this life. A "perfect" life, filled with hunting and socialization. Oh, Falconwing wanted to visit his old friends once more and frolic in the snow, like kits as he once was. He would rather leave Cloudclan and visit his friends once more. Slowly, Falconwing counted off all of the names of his loved ones. Wolfmist, Brightflame, Seabreeze, Silverfrost, Razorstreak, Bubblewish...

He missed them all so dearly. With a small twitching of his ear, the tom heard someone approach. Finally, some company in this miserable haven.

[Crystalclaw]

Crystalclaw sighed. Cherished memories came flooding into her mind of each and every single friend or loved one she had ever had. Moments of chasing mice and staying up late just to talk and be under the stars and cloudclan. Going to the small pond she had found refuge in with Emberstorm, oh and just the thought of him and how he left Fireclan made her feel so low. He was her best friend, crush and once mate. A tear fell down her face leaving a wet streak in her white fur.

Crystalclaw now cried every single night. She would wake up from twisted nightmares. If cloudclan was supposed to be paradise man where they wrong. It was so lonely and vast. No chasing prey, none of her friends, no boundaries, no Fireclan, no nothing. She was miserable here. Crystalclaw felt as empty as this place was.

She stood up her shoulder still sore from her lat battle, her neck still felt mangled even if she had completely healed from that night. She closed her eyes and walked towards who knows what. After walking for awhile she began to see the figure of a cat. When she got closer to the figure she began to see the one cat that was in her dream every night. Falconwing. She stilled blamed herself for his death even though it was some sort of sickness.

Crystalclaw was debating whether to turn around or face it and speak but she was not sure, but something told her that she needed to get over it. She needed to speak to him. So when she got near enough she cleared her throat and spoke. "Hi Falconwing."