by .Vulpeli » Mon Jun 07, 2010 8:38 am
Shadepaw looked up at his mentor. He pricked his ears up and his eyes regained their calm determination they always had. "Well, the fire will stop eventually... We can rebuild and there's sure to be prey, even if not much. Of all the stories I've heard... We've lived though worse than this." He mewed, and turned his head back to the flames, watching them burn away his home. He felt a pang of sorrow, but knew in the end things would be fine.
"However hard I pray to remake you mine, I will never feel down."
"No matter what it takes, I'll try to save the ghost lights."