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Originally Posted by pumpkinwind
Winterpaw
(Image by Pangoligon)
Congratulating them sadly, he thought, Now I'll never be a medicine cat.
He then looked at his adopted sister. " You probably don't want to know, okay? It's just," yet again he paused, letting out a quiet yelp, " It involves death." |
-Minnowpaw-
Death?
Minnowpaw stood on shaky legs, she could feel blood around her neck, but she didn’t care.
“Juniperpaw…” was all she managed before she collapsed besides her friend.
Juniperpaw stayed still. “I’ll miss you.” She whispered.
“What? No you’re not dying.”
Too late.
“No. No. You’re not dead.”
No response.
“Dawnstep! Help!”
The announcements pulled her back, her mouth opened to congratulate them but nothing came out. Minnowpaw shook herself.
“I think I can handle death.”
I’ve seen it first hand