blood on my name [p, hornet]

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    .o EAGLESPIRIT o.

    WHEN I AM DEAD I WON'T JOIN THEIR RANKS

    CAUSE THEY ARE BOTH HOLY AND FREE



    .o tags o.


    .oOo.

    HORNETSTING. third times the charm i swear lol

    .oOo.


    .oOo.

    Technically Eaglespirit shouldn't be out, still healing from his injuries. He had never been one for rules and technicalities. Plus, the medicine den held too many memories of Buzzardflight, and it hurt his soul to be reminded of the dead and broken body of his son. No parent should have to outlive their children -- it was one of the worst feelings in the world. He was torn on whether he wanted to get his mind off of it for a while, or if he wanted to hold the memories in as tight as he can.


    He wandered to the border almost unknowingly, only stopping as he realized with a start that his paws have hit the thunderpath. Did he really travel all the way up here? Darkclan was in his sight, just across the inky black stripe. Darkclan was where Buzzardflight should've been, he never should've even known him. This was a mess. No wonder cross-clan relations were frowned upon, his life would've been so much simpler if him and Twililghtrise never met in the first place. It wouldn't hurt like it does now.

    .oOo.