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The Ink Demon
Larkstripe’s eyes widened a bit. It was very rare that anyone asked that question. He paused thoughtfully, trying to conjure a response,
“I...well...just missing someone, that’s all.” The ginger warrior admitted,
“She was a very brave cat, but she hunts with StarClan now. I suppose that sometimes it’s very hard to feel like myself without her. She was the only cat I ever really talked to.” He admitted, surprised that he had confessed his grief for Reedstep to the apprentice, though he found the words just tumbling out of his mouth. The young warrior winced, somewhat embarrassed.