[.:Virgo:.]

"Why are my thoughts always unreachable?"

Lemonglare sat in the middle of the star bathed clearing, feeling unsettled by something. She didn't know what, however. Just some thought buzzing in the back of her brain, that whenever she tried to get hold of it, it vanished. Lemon's gaze was as sour as her namesake, with her eyes narrowed and her ears pressed back against her skull.

She once again tried to focus on that thought, and it finally came to her. The ceremony. Icestar's ceremony to be exact. Why did a Dark Forest cat come and give the leader a life? It honestly scared her a little how easily her ethereal clan could be trumped in power. Lemon could only hope that Icestar wouldn't turn over to the dark side, and this hope was very feeble.

When would this nagging fear ever go away?

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