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Elusive was doing something he normally didn't do; sit and think about his past. He always thought,it was one of his favorite things to do,but he never thought about his past. About Darkclan and his family. He never really talked about them to anyone. Why would he? They never talked to him and basically treated him like *. Well,everyone did. No one acknowledged him or simply looked his way. He was like a ghost. But,he always had to think,what would his life be like if he had stayed? He wouldn't have met Hang or Crow,or anyone else in Blizzardclan. He would be on the other side of the battlefield. He would have never met all the wonderful and amazing animals in Blizzardclan. He would be killing them instead of befriending them. It was shocking. Resting his head on his paws,his gray eyes gazed forward,unfocused as he was lost in his thoughts.
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