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    YOU WILL ALWAYS BE THERE .
    EVEN IF I CAN'T SEE YOU .
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; width: 215px; height: 275px; height: 275px; width: 215px][justify]Holly sat alone, it wasn't strange, considering there were few that would actually consider looking at the scarred and broken female. She sat in an awkward pose, severed leg popped out against the ground, causing her to be crooked. She wondered what it would have been like if she had stayed in her old home, Thunderclan. Living out her life in a proclan, much unlike this clan of knife addicted fools. But as two green eyes closed, she wouldn't regret a thing. Even with everyone gone, memories stood deep in her heart. Some even making her smile. A rare thing.
    Footsteps, that's all she heard for the time being, but with a quick sniff of the air, she would let her shoulders loosen. It was not her step dad this time, only a life long friend. If you could call him that.
    Jethro.


    [bye muse]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]"Holly?"


    Jethro's deep voice said as he strode towards her. He brushed his cheek past hers in a comforting manner before sitting down close beside her. "Are you feeling okay?" He asked, worry laced in his tone.

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; width: 215px; height: 275px; height: 275px; width: 215px][justify]She almost tensed up, expecting not the friendly words that were given. Her head hung, knowing that the male was just worried. But she almost wanted to snap at him, tell him to go away. But she knew he understood, she remebered the way he reacted when his mother had been lost. She couldn't be lie him, push everyone away. But she knew that was impossible, her own mind was not something that could deal.
    "I'm just tired..." Tired of everything happening, I guess it was a relief the war was over. "How are you dealing with the stress?"


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Jethro nodded. She would be, after all that had happened to her. He shrug his shoulders. "It's tough."