my g[o]odbyes.

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    emma hated to do this. but she couldn't live with it. she was leaving. emma didn't really wanted to say why, but, she knew she would have to. "bye everyone," she told them.


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    [font=arial]whitepaw stared in horror. "emma?" she breathed. "you can't go!" the albino femme frowned.

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    "i'm sorry. i have to. i feel like i don't... fit in here"


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    [font=arial]The white femme frowned. "Well, where are you going to go? Mom would never have let you do this!" Whitepaw growled, remembering her deceased mother. Mortalpaw had died from some kind of illness and left the four sisters to fend for themselves. Desertstorms was never around, either. Whitepaw lashed her tail.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 280px; overflow: auto; width: 280px; height: 250px; text-align:justify; font-size:8pt]"She is a free cat and may do what she wishes," Black said as he appeared next to Whitepaw. Sure, he didn't want to accept the fact that somebody was leaving, but there was nothing in the world they could do to stop her. She was allowed to do whatever she wanted to.




    "I wish you good luck and safe travels," he said, dipping his head respectfully to Emma.
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    emma nodded. "well, i'm going to be a loner, and stay like that," she said. she didn't want the fact that she had a miscarriage.


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    [font=arial]"Blackpaw, she's my sister." Whitepaw said, pink eyes wide. She turned back to Emma. "Just know that I love you, no matter what you do with yourself. Just...don't get hurt, 'kay?"

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    "thanks, sis. i'll be fine."


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    [font=arial]"I mean it." she teased, nudging the tortie point.

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    "i know," she purred and started to pad off.


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    [font=arial]It pained her to just stand there and watch Emma leave. She opened her mouth to say something but abruptly shut it.

    Pepperpaw frowned slightly at the sad sight. She hated watching a clanmate leave HawkClan, even if she wasn't all to familiar with them. The Shamen assistant stood beside Blackpaw, sighing as she witnessed Emma slip away from camp and slither out of sight.

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    Well, Dacnomaniacalpaw had never been spoken to Emma before, so she couldn't say that she cared very much. She only watched the femme formerly known as Ridingpaw leave HawkClan camp, her sharp amber eyes following her movements. Good luck, the silver tabby sent with her telepathy, curling her slim tail around her body.

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    [justify][size=7pt][color=white]Ringbearer frowned, but it ceased as he remembered when he himself had decided to go travelling. He knew the feeling of needing to get away, even if he had returned and loved his clan. "Good luck wherever you go! And we're always here should you decide to come back," he called after her.

    [align=center][sup]Appearing at his fellow Tidal's side was Mountainking, who watched the tortie walk away with a regretful expression on his face. He hadn't known Emma personally, though it was never nice to see a Clanmate leave. "'Bye." the tabby blinked his color-changing eyes and meowed a simple farewell.