SagestarMistakes were made.Grimly, the pale-furred tom paced the starry heavens and stared down at the minuscule Moorclan. The pain of his foolishness still pricked like a thorn and he hoped that Fritillarystar would have the foresight that he'd lacked; except judging by her disbelief in Snailstep's treachery, he'd have to pin his hopes on some other wiser cat that either he or Fritillarystar. Sitting down and casting a forlorn look in Greynose's direction, Sagestar couldn't help but feel a terrible pain in his chest.
It was the pain of his heart breaking into two; to see other cats being made to sort out his mistakes and destroy the cat that was Swanstar, whom he'd allowed to grow within his ranks and poison his own heart. Squeezing his eyes shut, Sagestar wept and wept and wept. He'd been a terrible leader; scarcely believing that he truly walked Starclan's skies and didn't crawl in the muddiness of the Dark forest along with Swanstar.
''Fritillarystar; hear my blessing and listen to Robinstorm, she knows what you do not.'' He only hoped that Robinstorm would be able to control her rogues and not just unleash them on innocent cats, especially with three kittens in the nursery. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Addercloud gazing lovingly at the nursery. His first apprentice had grown strong and it pained him even more to see her dead rather than alive. She and her mate had died before their time; all Sagestar's fault. ''Can anyone tell me why I walk the stars?'' He moaned, staring at the inky darkness above where better cats roamed.
