"Why, Yes. Where else has trees made of stars and rivers that glisten with the night?" he purred.
Continuation of Death is an option (Private: BigRedMonster aka HawkxBeni)
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Amberclaw dropped her eyes."Yeah, I know," she meowed."That was a stupid question. Why am I here?" she asked curiously.
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"That, I cannot answer. you don't know why you were brought here?" he asked, puzzled.
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"No, Sir, I don't," she replied, equally confused, not wanting to tell him where she had been before she came there.
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The tall black tom yawned, "Well, I see no reason why you can't leave. come. I'll show you around." he meowed. He padded through the trees, the pelts of other cats faint outlines against the bushes and grass.
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"Thanks," she meowed."By the way, unless you already know this, I'm Amberclaw." she added, padding beside him.
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"Ah! The adventurous she-cat from windclan? yes I have heard of you, young one." he smiled brightly.
A tiny kit was playing in the grass.
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"Really?" Amberclaw asked."What have you heard about me?" she asked, slightly suspiciously.
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"You have family in Shadowclan. You help them with many things, though your leader forbids it quietly." he meowed.
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"Well, he lets me go when I ask him nicely enough," she replied."Do you know who my family is?" she asked curiously.
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"Tawnypelt, Crowfang of Shadowclan I presume? Father is Tigerstar, yes? Little kits in the camp, they belong to the queen, yes?" he meowed.
the kit tumbled around, chasing a butterfly.
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"Yes," Amberclaw mumbled."Who're you?" she asked, perking up again briefly.
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"My name wouldn't matter to much. No one remembers me anyways-"
The kit plopped itself on the tom's paws, purring and looking up at the two.
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Amberclaw looked down at the kit, and smiled."Who're you?" she asked him/her curiously.
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The tiny kit squealed with happiness.
"Oh this little kit? This is bluekit." he purred, letting the kit chase his tail.
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"That's a nice name," Amberclaw purred, chuckling as she watched the kit play.
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Bluekit chased the toms tail.
"this little one arrived just recently. It's quite saddening." he meowed.
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A look of recognition suddenly dawned on Amberclaw's face as she watched the kit, and she couldn't help a small tear that escaped her eye.
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"Your pain is hard, yes?" he meowed warmly.
The kit sneezed and chased the butterfly again.
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"Yes," she said softly."I nursed this kit and its siblings, and it still died!"