Blazepaw's fiery gaze seemed to burn dimmer at Riversong's words, trying to tell him it was okay. To look out for himself. That it wasn't
his fault. He already
knew that, why was Riversong trying to tell him? Why was...
Why was Finch...
For a flash of a second, Blazepaw felt the stupid, childish urge to run away. Like a star-damned
kit. He felt so weak, so helpless, and it made his heart burn with hate. His brother's mentor was talking about how painful it was. Blazepaw already knew that, he could feel it, he-
"Of course he's worth remembering," Blazepaw snarled, voice quiet and trembling. "I never want to forget my brother. It doesn't matter that he's gone, just because something hurts doesn't mean you can just...
forget it."
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Littlesun0112 (so sorry for the wait!
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