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Originally Posted by Kyra-Wolfe-666
@ Okapi
Nightshade stood in the shade of the trees, her black pelt blending perfectly. Her amber eyes flitted to the right, where the ShadowClan camp entrance was. She had told Haypaw to meet her here. Now let's just hope the young cat would be there. She was supposed to be showing Haypaw ShadowClan territory, but she was concerned that she would feel guilty. |
Haypaw left camp and began to walk towards the tree. She wasn’t happy about it, but she was still doing it.
I’m not happy about anything, why do I care? she arrived,” I’m here.....you said I could die at seven moons, so next moon.” She meowed thinking about it like most cats thought about food, loved ones, sleep, and play-fighting with friends.