Hawkflight felt her insides give a hopeless lurch. "A-alright then. Never mind. Forget everything I said, it doesn't matter, I don't need to love, I don't want to," she mumbled, turning away once more to sort the herbs, but did nothing more then paw at them feebly. "You can just...you can just do what you like, Oakstar. Don't...don't worry about me." Her voice grew quieter with every word.









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