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    She flicked her tail. "Thanks," she muttered sadly, still not wanting to face him.

    Silverpaw got to her paws after what felt like hours of lying alone in the cold and padded out of the den. She yawned and then heard the sound of claws against stone. She blinked and realized it was coming from the Frostcove. She peeked in and noticed Silverfeather. Silently, she sat by the entrance of the cave, watching her.

    SilverFeTher felt better doing this. She was focused on this, and could forget about everything else. She demonstrated an advanced move, and finished it perfectly. She remembered that was the last battle move she had learned before becoming a warrior.

    "I wish you could've taught that to me," Silverpaw murmured quietly as Silverfeather performed the move.

    Silverpaw looked at her paws. "Time waits for no one. I've learned that." She said before turning and padding away. She wasn't sure what to do or where to go. She certainly didn't want to go back to camp, but she didn't want to be alone, yet she did want to be alone.

    SilverFeather stared after her apprentice, longing for the old times..when they loved eacother...she recalled the first time SilverPaw came to the camp...how eager, and energetic she seemed....there first training session, the forgetting tree..when they actually talked...when they shared a bond...some leader she had turned out to be, SilverFeather thought unhappily, and starred down at her paws.

    Silverpaw finally just sat down at the bottom of a tall tree and stared at her paws. She didn't feel like sleeping and wasn't in the mood to fall out of any more trees. She simply stared down at her paws.

    SilverFeather sighed, she had been for the past days now...She wasn't even a good leader! If she was she would've made sure her clan was happy...bow every cat seemed sad..or unhappy....why...why was she even a leader?

    Sparkfeather stroaked Silverfeather's fur with her tail,"Are you okay?"


    Hawkclaw spotted Silverpaw, but he turned away from her crunching leaves as he went still annoyed with her and himself

    Silverpaw perked her ears and looked towards the sound of crunching leaves. She scented the air and immediately recognized it. She leaped to her paws and ran after him. "Hawkclaw, wait!" She said. "I'm sorry, okay? Just--I don't know what I did, but I'm sorry for it. Please, don't ignore me. I can't take it. I can't take any more loss. I just found out my brother is dead; the only cat I've ever thought of as a mother is walking straight into the face of danger; Shadowpaw and I are back to our old ways." She lowered her head. "I can't lose you, too. I'll try to behave, but you know how I am. I can't help myself, okay?"

    SilverFeather didn't look up and whispered, " Everythings falling apart....I'm a horrible clan leader...."

    Sparkfeather looked at her,"Your the best clan leader that any-cat could wish for!" she said firmly,"You've just loss faith in yourself for a while regain it and lead your clan"


    Hawkclaw looked at her lovingly,"I love you" he said simply,"But we cant be together,I have to go now take care" he mummred before leaving quickly so she couldn't follow him

    Silverpaw stared after Hawkclaw, about to run after him, when she heard Skyclaw's voice She looked over her shoulder and spotted Skyclaw. "Oh," she said simply, not sure what else to say. "I just...," she sighed and looked at her paws. "I don't know."

    SilverFeather shook her head, " I'm not...my clan should be happy...they're clearly not happy...everythings all wrong..." she murmered