From an Earlier Post wrote:❃ Longclaw ❃
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➥ Dark Forest ➥ 30 Moons ➥ Warrior ➥ Male ➥ Tags: X
'Why!! Why did she pick Mistypelt to be Deputy!! That's supposed to be ME up there, not her! .....Maybe if Mistypelt was....gone...I would become Deputy?? Yes! It makes so much sense now! If I attack Mistypelt in front of everyone, and she's too shocked to fight back, then that means that she would make a horrible Deputy.. Right...? Of course that's right!' Longclaw crept form the back of the crowd to behind Mistypelt. He was so....angry! In all of his anger, he lost all of his rational thought. He didn't see his best friend Mistypelt up there, he saw an enemy who was taking his rightful spot that he fought so hard to get. Longclaw saw Mistypelt's shock as she turned to face him. He saw her confusion and her happiness as well. This made the feeling even worse, and he attacked. Whipping out his abnormally long claw, he pounced on Mistypelt as easily as a shrew. When her shock replaced her confusion, he wanted to laugh at how stupid she was. Taking his claws, he swiped them down her belly; from shoulder to abdomen. Pain. Pain and betrayel is what was replaced next. With that one look, he realized what he had done. He quickly stepped back, yowling at the medicine cat to heal her. It was too late though, and he saw the life drain out of his friend's eyes. Not able to bear it any longer, Longclaw ran faster than what he ever thought that he could. Seeing the river, he threw himself into it, forcing himself not to come up for air. Blackness started clouding his vision and he thought, 'Im coming Mistypelt, I'm coming.' Slowly, the darkness filled his sight, and he died. However, unlike Mistypelt, the Lightness didn't overtake the Darkness. Instead, it kept contorting even worse and worse. Longclaw felt himself falling, falling from himself, falling from Mistypelt, and falling from StarClan. Jumping awake, Longclaw let out a yowl. His fur was bristled and his claws where out. Taking deep, ragged breaths to calm himself, he repeated to himself over and over again that it was going to be ok. However, he knew that it was never going to be ok again. For he was in the Place with No Stars, the dark place from his dream, the Dark Forest. Sitting down, with his head down, ashamed, he thought again about how sorry he was about killing Mistypelt, but he couldn't tell her that himself. Finally standing, he looked around the Dark Forest as a shiver ran up his spine. He didn't want to be here. He wanted to leave.







☆ Mistypelt ☆
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➥ StarClan ➥ 27 Moons ➥ Deputy ➥ Female ➥ Tags: Blossomheart
Mistypelt smiled at Blossomheart and she nodded. "Yes, I'm alright now. It's the same memory over and over again and it's always when I least expect it." Smiling at her brightly, she said, "A walk would be nice actually. Do you have anywhere in mind??"

















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