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He layed against the ground, his body unmoving as the grass gently touched his face with soft gentle pokes of the tips of their strands. He could hear the words spoken around him as he rested. The growls od his friends, the pain, the anger, and the soft scent of their pelts filling his nose as he took in short shallow gasps of breath. It hurt to breathe, but he managed as his eyes remained closed, his body floating along with his mind before he fell into a dream of fiction.
He was running against a golden ground before stopping at a hill top. Dragonflies of all colors flying around him as he scanned the horizon that held the golden sunset that hung on a string just above the golden blades. He smiled softly before feeling a soft tail flick against his side in a sweet, loving way, and head turning he seen his white snow-like mother standing beside him in a mist of an outline. She was gazing at the sunset with her ears perked, eyes blue, and body standing tall as her eyes gazed with longing at the sun that began to turn the sky a pink hue. "Hello my sweety," she cooed with her voice like sweet honey against his ears. He felt a desire to hug her, but remained still as if she might disappear if he moved. "Hello," he spoke back, and realized for here he could speak in his cat voice that was taken away by his father. "You have done so well my son, yet your point has not yet been reached. You faded away, but it is your pick t remain in the world or disappear baby," she said with her eyes flicking to his. Inside hers he could see a proud mother, longing that was much different from the sun, and love for a kit she couldn't see grown till now as he stood before her in a black outline against the yellow hue. "What is your pick?" she asked him with a flick of her tail.
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Meanwhile:
Grinner looked over at Eaglestar as she spoke to him with her voice as usual towards him. He only could laugh at her question of desire, and answered with a voice that seemed on the line of sane and madness. "Well, I have a reason. Have you seen a cat before with such a growing power? Was it known? He could be a great partner to any cat with the power he has inside, and I want to make him a rouge. He could have great dangerous power inside and your clan has put a lock on it. What do you think Eaglestar? Do you think he should live for a danger he has inside his blood?" He asked as he questioned her. He knew if he could buy himself some time he could plan a good escape. Yet, this comment he made was true.
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