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*ding* You've. Got. Mail.
Featherstream walked through the dark of the night to her fathers den. The rains seemed to be falling harder this... nice night. Well, not very nice, but no day nor enight was nice anymore, ti was all the same. Like a monotone voice only it was weather. Horrible comparison.
She looked into the darkness, trying to think of the words to say. Maybe all she needed to tell him was "Hollowpaw is on his way back," maybe she needed to say "Hollowpaw will be home soon". It didn't really matter, it was all the same. he was coming home to DarkClan, her beloved brother, but how does she explain the bird? The bird that preys on cats instead of vice-versa. How? Maybe she's improvise.
"Nightstar?" She called into the den as she usually did. She wasn't sure if he was in there, he never seemed to be, but it's the first place she'd look.
She looked into the darkness, trying to think of the words to say. Maybe all she needed to tell him was "Hollowpaw is on his way back," maybe she needed to say "Hollowpaw will be home soon". It didn't really matter, it was all the same. he was coming home to DarkClan, her beloved brother, but how does she explain the bird? The bird that preys on cats instead of vice-versa. How? Maybe she's improvise.
"Nightstar?" She called into the den as she usually did. She wasn't sure if he was in there, he never seemed to be, but it's the first place she'd look.
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