"Tell them I died."
Amberheart of RiverClan is looking for a mate! [CLOSED]
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"I can't lie to them.."
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He just laid there and looked at her
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A single tear streamed down her face.
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"Just leave me."
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"I can't..I just can't."
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He sighed "It would be best."
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She shook her head. "Why does it have to be this way?"
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"It just does."
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Amberheart yowled. "I don't want it to be!"
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Poolpaw was still knocked out, the small apprentice got up, her wound stung like crazy. Poolpaw stumbled back to camp and collapsed with a soft yelp. Blood streamed down her side as she shifted her weight."Mom...? Dad... Nightingalepaw.... Moonpaw..." She mumbled in a daze.
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"I'll only hurt you."
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Poolpaw closed her eyes and sighed.
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"We can make it work.."
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"No we can't…"
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"Why don't you want to stay with me? Don't you love me? Our kits? Family? Clan?"
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"I love you,our kits,our family. It's just…"
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"Just what?"
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"Starclan rejects me no matter what. I don't want to be with you and our kits if I can't be with you when we die."
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Amberheart looked down. "But you were accepted into the ProClans. If you even have faith in StarClan they will accept you."