Dustfeather had stepped away from Poplarpaw when Lynxstride approached. It was better, he thought, that she was to be comforted by family. Speaking of, his young son, Flightpaw had volunteered to be apart of the patrol! This came as a surprise to him, but he padded over to Flightpaw and brushed...
It didn't feel real, that his father was gone. It didn't feel real that Owlsbane had left the Clan, or that other cats of TreeClan had either. Lynxstride had been criticizing himself for days, if he had been more present during the fight, if he had gotten to his father's side faster, if he'd...
Steadypaw had come along on this journey, because he understood that he was in trouble for hunting over the border. He wasn't worried about the consequences, because really, what could Sunseer do that would be so terrible? Oh, was Steadypaw going to get kicked out from the Clan? Oh nooo - so...
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