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Post by Tuftfeather on Sept 2, 2014 21:28:40 GMT -6
Tuftfeather was not happy.
It was not that she was sad, it was a matter of circumstance.
She could see her father now, but at the cost of his life. Some trade off.
Tuftfeather was not unhappy.
It was not that she was happy, either. Just confused. Still, her spectral paws raced across silverpelt, and on seeing the black tom, she could not hold the glee from her voice as it rang out into the forest.
"D.. Daddy!"
Family reunited at last.
Greenflare
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Post by Greenflare on Sept 3, 2014 18:35:03 GMT -6
'cause tonight's the night
the world begins again Greenflare was still trying to get used to this whole "being dead" thing. He was still ashamed of himself for losing against Skywing in the fight. That cat was nothing but Darkpool brewing darkness in his heart.
The black tom had been wandering around what was TreeClan territory when he heard his name called out by a familiar voice. Greenflare whipped around, his eyes expectant, when he saw her.
Tuftfeather.
A smile crossed his face. "Tuftfeather. CloudClan, I missed you." Greenflare trotted quickly over to his first daughter, licking her head tenderly. It had been so long since he had heard her call him Daddy. Then, a frown fell on him.
"It's disappointing that I died so young. You died too young as well. So did your mother. Boy, we're just a mess." |
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