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Originally Posted by FoxyFanGirl
"I don't know," Slash muttered. "I just want to stop!" His voice rose into a wail and he covered his head hin his paws miserably. "Its like to parts of my mind, pulling me two ways. I don't know who I am anymore!" he wailed.
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Pastelle's eyes moved from a narrow stare to a widened look.
He's insecure. For some reason that word floated back over towards her, in the most unexpected way, but she realized that it was true. Once more, it was true.
But if he
wasn't insecure, it could be worse. It'd be worse if he felt no pity on what he murdered, or just killed for sport.
"I'm not sure who you are either." Pastelle mused thoughtfully. "One moment you're yowling about how great you are, with killing these Clan cats, and the next moment you're lying in a puddle of your own grief. I want to help, but I don't know how to."