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Originally Posted by Spirited Darkness
Tatteredpaw nodded hesitantly. She wasn't really used to talking to anyone but her mentor, and she wasn't sure she felt like talking much now. She knew that the Dark Forest was bad, and she'd been there once or twice in dreams, but only because her mother had tried to train her. Tatteredpaw had refused, hating the place. Now, her mother couldn't get her. She was safe here. The black half hairless cat with silver flecks looked down. “I was a quarter moon away from my warrior assessment when the fires came....” she murmured in her hoarse and raspy voice from lack of use. Even in StarClan, she had kept that. The old apprentice looked up, flattening her ears slightly, embarrassed that she'd spoken at all. |
"At least you weren't killed by a dark forest warrior." he sighed remembering his death which was caused by a black tom. The cat that had killed him was a tom named Shadowgaze. He shuddered at the thought of him. "I hate the dark forest, but tell Sandyfeather that." he finished. Sandyfeather starred at the two apprentices and walked out of view.