i JUMPED so high
i touched the CLOUDS
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i had a dream
so big and loud
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Ω TIGERKIT
'the fierce'
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Tom ; kit ; 7 1/2 moons
sierraclan ; no crush ; maine coon
Mother; Tosia (Tośka) -Tagged; open
xxxxx=thought ; 'xxxxx'=talk
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Ω He looks at seedpaw, and he whimpered, 'I just.. wanted to say goodbye.. properly. Nobody really cares that i left. Thanks Seedpaw for coming.' he let a small smile, slightly surprised at how the she cat even knocked him over at such a speed, "There's probably more death in the clan... Isn't there, the dark forest taunting starclan into taking lives. This moon seems dark..." he sighs, gets up and starts walking back "I guess i just wanted one last hug, Ma probably left something for me. I guess that's nice." his mood began to lift and he started walking back, knowing his mother would have left something.
When he returned to the camp alongside Seedpaw, he wondered if he was right about death, he saw the grieving queen... Of course. He thought maybe someone would come and notice him come back, but then he knew he'd be forgotten like a leaf that he ever left. His paws stumbled into the apprentices den for the first time, he saw the field gentians and he knew his nest. Plopping down in his nest, he felt the shed fur of his mother, warming him up, "I guess it's okay coming back. I guess it's natural for parents to leave their kits at an age, like loners. but i'm not technically alone, i'm in a clan after all!"
'every STORM runs
out of rain'
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'Enjoy the calm
before the STORM'
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☁STORMWATCHER
'the fierce'
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Tom ; warrior ; 38 moons
forestclan ; no crush ; dom short hair
Tagged; n/a
xxxxx=thought ; 'xxxxx'=talk
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☁ His eyes dulled as he watched the kit in pain, he knew he could not help but only watch, he saw the tears, and anger when he left, but he understood it, he had to calm down, and only then could he be spoken to. He felt pity for the tom, he lost his mother who said she'd stand by him, when left, it would have felt like she was a traitor to him like abondonment. He just sat on the edge of the clearing and looked up to the stars, wondering if they were watching.