Fallencinder She nodded, pulling the cobwebs from her healed wounds. "Let's go." She raised to her paws, making her way across the gorge. The warrior easily tracked his scent, noticing him laying down near the lake.
Fallencinder She sat down at Hisspaw's side, opposite of Thornclaw. She licked the apprentice's shoulder comfortingly. "Hey . . . It's okay, it's okay . . ."
Fallencinder She glanced down at him, pitying him. "We all have to make decisions or do things in life that we don't want to. This was meant to happen anyway. Even if you hadn't been chosen to, I bet Windclaw would have forced you to."