Butterfly-she/they
She had just reached camp. She didn't her smile drift off her face. She did growl at the sight of her small paws. She knew people would judge her small size and think of something. Thats when she spoke.
You need to control your anger. Your size is not your fault. Butterfly gasp and sighed towards the ground. Although her size wasn't her fault she felt it was her duty to prove herself. She started walking twilights den. Butterfly wanted to talk to the leader about strength and size. She heard her sisters voice echo throughout her head.
Youre being paranoid. Your strong Enough. She gripped her head. Her smiled slowly drifted off her face. She managed to grab it back.
Thats enough. I'm the reason youre dead. Beebreeze sighed.
Youre not. Butterfly quickly shook beebreeze out of head. All those words were what she heard from her sister before they were memories and thoughts of butterfly's own creation. She sighed as she entered the den.
Ma'am? Are you open for a talk? She didn't let beebreeze's words distract her.She would take responsibility for the death of her sister
I wish to talk to you about something very personal... She kept her smile on her lively face.
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Moonraven