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Originally Posted by Nighty
The gray striped warrior laced out of the camp. The stars twinkled in his paws, but instead of staring at the beauty of them like he sometimes did, he just walked. His striped tail lashed out behind him. He hated this. How could Russetstar be such a mouse brain! He should have been there, he should have gone to Russetstar and told him how bad of a choice this was. Fallenstream could not be deputy. Riverclan didn't need another murderer in a lead position. He didn't die hoping to serve his Clan only to see it get stuck in trouble again. He knew what Fallenstream had done, and Sunbreeze and Moonpaw knew it too. Moonpaw had seen it, and Cloudyfoot too. Surely they would know somethings? Surely they would bring it up to Russetstar. Just Starclan help them that Fallenstream might find out, or else they might be the next ones to join him up here. Although, a problem he had had recently, was that he kept asking Starclan to protect Russetstar and his friends, only to remember, he was Starclan, yet there was nothing he could do to help from here.
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Confusion, that was the immediate reaction he had when he realized where he was, he didn't understand, was he allowed to walk up here? Wasn't his soul too blighted to be walking upon his ancestors territory? The deputy flicked his tail and decided to pad forward after a few moments of debating with himself, his thoughts were still jumbled and all in all a total mess, he still wasn't able to wrap his head around becoming deputy the day after yesterday, he wasn't sure if he hated himself, or if he was proud of himself. Everything he believed he once knew was a lie, fake, it was incorrect, and sadly, he believed he may have found this out too late, his paws were already drenched in his clanmates blood, he was a murderer. The ink colored tom stopped walking when he saw a familiar muscular figure. Instantly guilt and shame hit him like a tidal wave. Waterstreak, the very tom he was thinking of, the very tom he killed. Fallenstream took a deep breath in and suddenly realized why he was here, he was to be judged. The deputy let out a long sigh and lifted his chin, his head held high, he wasn't proud of what he did, be he knew how he planned on apologizing, although he knew that simply apologizing wasn't enough. He stopped a few mouse lengths away from the deceased warrior, his lapis blue orbs gave nothing away, they were cold, unreadable "Seeing you here answers my question as to why I am able to walk in my ancestors stars....I thought I was abandoned...which would be understandable." he commented before falling silent, he wasn't going to say more until Waterstreak had taken his anger out on the deputy, until the fallen warrior had said his piece.