[sturgeonwind]

Sparkflutter
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sister of Dragonflycliff - she/her
Days. Moons. Years. All of this had faded into one.
Everything was a routine. Wake up. Drink. Eat. Tend to any wounds. Hunt. Find other useful materials. Tend to wounds again. Sleep. Repeat.
Over and over. Nothing seemed relevant anymore. There were the days Twolegs pet her, the days dogs showed up (they were usually skittish)... other than that nothing truly happened until this day.
It felt different than the rest. She was right.
A new cat.
"Hey! Who's there?" She said worriedly, wishing to protect her supplies.
What if Dragonflypaw was there?
She liked being the older sibling. Older than her sister who loved heights.
Strange sister. She loved her anyway. "Are you Dragonflypaw?"
Maybe that was the question to ask. Dragonflypaw... she'd left because they argued. They broke with being friends anymore.
If only she could go back to ThunderClan.