THE STARS MAY SHINE ★ private

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    copperpaw / thunderclan apprentice / ♀ / tags

    *:･ﾟ✦ It was a simple fact of life that Copperpaw didn't get much sleep anymore. She tries and fails to sleep in the apprentice den, she continues to toss and turn in the medicine den, so the only place that is left for her is the cold embrace of the night and the soft kiss of the gentle new-leaf breeze on her cheek fur. With the bitter smell of feverfew and rosemary clinging to her dark fur, the sickly apprentice sits silently in the night, illuminated only by a patch of soft moonlight that seems to have set a spotlight on her form. She is haloed by the pure white light, and a cat who has just woken up from a deep slumber might awake an d start, thinking they may have seen a Starclan cat. Unfortunately, Copperpaw thinks bitterly, she isn't in Starclan yet. One day, she promises herself. For now, she simply points her claw to the heavens and searches for patterns in the never-ending expanse of the night sky.


    PONDKIT