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• Tags:Clan Cats • Location:Camp • Crush: None • She-Cat • Warrior • 32 moons • Calico •
ShrikeFeather stood. The words echoing around camp couldn't be true.. Could they? SnowStar is dead. it was sickening to say let alone listen too a thousand times. It felt like the world had been swayed out from underneath the calico she-cat. She stood, her green eyes pleading to the other cats that it wasn't true. No one gave her reassuring glances but avoided her cautious gaze. They unknowingly had confirmed her fears and she suddenly felt very small compared to everything around her. She opened her jaws to speak but felt words clogged in her throat. Closing her jaws she looked away tears stinging her eyes as she held them back embarrassment the least of her worries. The worried glances of cats around her, the hum of the forest in the distance. The tears that fell to the ground silently from all around camp... She hoped the other cats would know what to do. She felt lost inside. Their leader was dead..
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• Tags: • Location: Camp • Crush: None • Tom • Warrior • 27 moons • Tabby •
Was it true? Is their glorious leader dead? The tom stood straight and tall his gaze analyzing each cat as they moped. Inside he was dying. He always went on his leaders instruction and now snowstar was dead. The tabby barely kept his composure as he didn't dare choke out any words or risk tears to begin falling from his gold eyes. It was shock and anger came next. He smacked his paw into the dust in front of him gaze hardened in a matter of minutes. SNOWSTAR SHOULDN'T HAVE GONE THIS WAY! his mind screamed as tears began to follow his outburst. His composure broken he crumbled into a small ball of fur his golden eyes closed, ears pinned against his head and tears streaming he sobbed. What can I do now if i can't be strong for my clan..
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• Tags: • Location: Camp • Crush: None • Tom • Warrior • 26 moons • Maine Coon •
TroutWhisker's shock was hidden by the cries of grief that escaped the tom next. He truly never was an emotional tom. He always liked showing off his emotions with posture and a flick of his ears. Unpredictable as he would call it. His head was down eyes closed tears streaming down his face. A death no matter which cat was upsetting enough but their leader. A strong cat who was willing to do anything for their clan. Snowstar was a practically perfect leader. He looked up his eyes watering still a miserable mix of grief and sorrow covered his face his fur clumped together wet with the salty tears. What would they do now? How could they possibly continue? Who would be the new leader? The obvious choice was ravensong. As the deputy she was the obvious choice correct? Was he correct? he didn't know anymore. What do I know with the leader gone.. I know nothing of the situation of what is next for the clan. Nothing. putting himself down with words caused the tom's gaze to harden as he narrowed his eyes at a stump in the distance. A small hiss of anger escaped him as he stood and stormed away ignoring the cats around him. His emotions a mixture of anger, grief, sorrow and anxiety.
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