happy birthday Bluefire!

Goodbye my love, my best friend, the father of my kits. I tình yêu bạn and miss bạn with all of my heart. No one can ever replace you. My tim, trái tim is forever shattered. I will never be the same. If there was anyway, anyway at all, that I could bring bạn back I would do it, I would give anything. I am sorry I couldn't save bạn in time. Please forgive me. It is hard for me to continue my life without bạn in it. I don't know if I can do it. bạn were the one that kept me going every day. The kits miss bạn too. Our family doesn't feel complete without bạn here. There was no one in the world quit like you....

I followed her into the hospital. She hated hospitals. I knew it from the moment they had had to study the dots on her lower stomach oh so many years ago. Soyala didn't like doctors' offices. It was not something I could blame her for. Who would be mad at someone for loathing the places that had made a careful study of her most private parts of life when she was such a young age? But that wasn't something that she would talk about. She was just herself, and that was okay.


But lately she wasn't herself. Lately...lately she had been someone I didn't know. Someone I didn't recognize. Soyala had...

Sandpelt had been out of LavaClan for a few days now. She had had a dream about Heatherpaw, and started her trek to StormClan. Kelsey and chó sói, sói had come with her for chó sói, sói wanted to see Dogtail again and Kelsy wanted to travel with Wolf.

Sandpelt could see the edge of StormClan territory now, and she ran as fast as her legs would take her. She crossed the border and kept running, chó sói, sói and Kelsey right behind her. They headed straight for the camp, and once they got their, Sandpelt slowed down a bit and burst through the camp entrance. Some mèo from StormClan glared at them and hissed, while...