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    Slashheart found himself im the dark, horrible place. He had remebered his death, and his history.


    As a kit, he had been a happy, cheerful cat. Yet when he turned to an apprentice, he came across a rouuge, at least he thought it was a rouge, the cat had been very mysterious. He appeared at night amd trained Slashheart the true ways of a cat, he told Slashheart that the warrior code meant nothing, he told him he couldn't have feelings towards other cats. Slashheart believed that rouge, until he fell in love with a rouge she-cat named Shimmer, the cat had gotten upset withhim for having feelings, and he attacked him. Slashheart fought back, but the cat tore his throat open. Yet before he died, he managed to take the cats life along with his. He thought of Shimmer, and his kit, he knew he would never he would never see them again, and he would spend forever wondering through the dark forest, and now he regreted ever lisenting to that rouge cat.



    Adderstrike had been in the Darkforest for many moons, although he still had the appearance of a young warrior. He had become accustomed to greeting newer cat's, it was fairly easy. The black tabby padded over to him. Adderstrike felt just like he did when he first arrived at the Darkforest, stiff. Adderstrike was murdered; drowned. Of course, he had some wrong doings also, he killed his mother.
    "Welcome to the Darkforest. " he rasped.







    Adderstrike sat down and licked a paw calmly. "You are new, yes?"





    Adderstrike stifled a burst of laughter. This cat sure had pride. "Oh?"








    Adderstrike shook his head. "No, I was just made a warrior when I died."



    "I have two, a tom and a she-kit, and a mate. I died because of them, the trainer cat didn't like them. He wanted me to aveno feelings, to like no one, i was like this towardseveryone expet that she cat. And he killed me for it."



    "Hmmm....sounds unjust, unfair. "Adderstrike mumbled, more to himself then the other tom. Being alone in the Darkforest, he had grown accustomed to talking to himself.




    Darkshadow licked a paw to stand by the two toms,"Yes indeed, welcome to the Dark Forest." She was fairly new, but earned her place to stay in the depressing place. Darkshadow tilted her head,"A mate and kits you say?"

    Darkshadow nodded,"What did he look like?" She turned her green burning eyes to Adderstrike,"Oh, I'm sorry for interrupting your conversation. You'll forgive me, no?" She mewed, her voice intelligent as if someone couldn't outwit her; But if you tried, you could. Her smooth black pelt twitching.



    Adderstrike purred in amusement. "Don't really care." He yawned.