Streampaw licked Sunblast's cheek. "I'm sure you'll did yourself a pretty young thing. Don't dwell on it." She heaved a sigh. "And when you join StarClan, you can visit me occasionally. And maybe we'll meet at a gathering or something..."
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He grunted, "I doubt it." He didn't feel any better as her tongue rasped his cheek. In fact, worse. "Maybe..."
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"We saw each other now," Streampaw said with a shrug. "Why couldn't we meet again in my second life?"
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"Onestar doesn't really... invite me to Gatherings anymore." He said, still looking at his paws.
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"Why don't you just go anyway? Who's to stop you?" Stream shrugged. "Who are they, anyway. Just another cat."
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"SkyClan's changed so much since you were here. You wouldn't understand. I would just give up on it." He meowed. He sat down and wrapped his tail over his paws, lifting his gaze to him once more.
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"Then why don't you leave?" Stream had been thinking about such acts of disloyalty in general in fact, that was why she was even there, and had come to the conclusion that happiness was slightly more important. "I left."
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His eyes snapped up to her. "I would leave, but... I'm just to stuck to leave. The leader wants to become a warden, (( Lie, just got some low muse. )) my other sister, Barrier, just came to SkyClan, and she has a big mouth that doesn't seem to stay shut. And she would worry so much if i just left..." He let out a sigh. "And that's not even an eighth of it."
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"I was suck, too," Stream said with a shrug. "But it's your choice." Her mind wandered to Barrier. Perhaps a tribe would be good. She shook her head to herself. Now was not the time.
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"I suppose. I can go for three days, on the third day, I'll choose if I want to stay with the Clan or leave." He decided.
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"There you go," Stream said with some satisfaction. "Think for yourself. Be your own cat!"
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"I suppose you're right. Where should we go first?" He asked.
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"We." Stream's enthusiasm drained immediately. "As I've suggested, Sunblast, 'we' are not going anywhere. Where you go is up to you." She looked at the ground and chased after a but of fluff with one of her delicate white paws.