by landofmakebelieve » Mon Apr 14, 2014 3:01 pm
Sunfire carried Icefrost's limp body toward the clan's burrial place. When he got there, he looked around. It wasn't good enough for her. He picked her back up and carried her to a flowery meadow. After he had dug out her grave, he washed her snowy pelt and sent a silent prayer to Starclan, telling them to forgive her. He gently lay her in the hole and covered it. After he had finished, he surrounded the grave in a circle of pretty stones that he could find, then covered her grave in an arrangement of wildflowers. When he'd finished he lay with his head on his paws and stared at the grave.
Hawksnow licked her cheek, "We should let Blazefire grieve. Let's get some kill and head for the den like Silversky said,"
Secretstar blinked, nodding, "I know. I have seen ambition destroy many cats before you." The former leader mewed, "I forgive you."

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herro der mes amis, i am believe. proud canadian, ottb loving, colt breaking, nfr dreaming. pictured on the left is my racetrack reject, landofmakebelieve, aka molly, moo, shmoo, whatever name comes to mind x] molly is a 10 year old canadian bred thoroughbred mare, and standing at about 16.2hh, we look a little wonky when we chase cans, but la dee da that's alright. molly and i tried several disciplines. i tried desperately to get her to catch on to dressage, but unfortunately, she still has the race bred mind and is all go. however, together we found a discipline which we could both enjoy; western gaming. this summer we started travelling to barrel races locally. our current record on a standard size pattern is 17.314 and we are improving with every run. and to all the low budget barrel racers out there such as myself, a word of advise; chin up darling. you may not have a million dollar mount under your butt, but you and your crossbred, rejected, hard headed, rescue baby can do it. you know why? cause those girls sitting in their custom circle y's, upon shiny, top of the line mounts are full of themselves. they think there's no way they can lose. they get cocky. stay humble, believe in yourself, in your horse, and most importantly ride your little heart out.