Post by yellow on Apr 2, 2010 0:01:15 GMT -5
Mosswater opened her glowing green eyes. She stood up and looked around the home she lived in; her gaze shifted from Nightwish, to Darkveil, and tearfully where her brother should have been. Mosswater sighed and stood up to take a walk outside. As she stepped out into the night, moonlight shone over her pelt. She veered away from the canyon wall for some apparent reason. It hurt that she'd lost her daughter, her brother and her best friend in PewterClan. She blamed no one since Mosswater had figured that it wouldn't do any good. Sorrow, hurt, why did these things have to happen? It was in the paws of something she had once believed didn't exist. And that was StarClan. Mosswater looked up at the stars and thought of Amberchase, Fallon and Anikan. Tears filled her sorrowful eyes as she recalled memories of Redspirit and Midnightsun. Mosswater felt the agony of being torn. It had always hurt, and always would.