"You let my kits die! You evil brat!" The cat yelled as he approached the edge of the cliff, slowly, she spat," Though, i suppose you never do anything right. I don't know why you weren't exiled moons ago, when your father was murdered by you." his back leg slipped as the words echoed in his mind 'You never do anything right.' and he suddenly lurched over the edge of the cliff, his falling body tumbling downward. He didn't realize it at first until he saw himself falling, then he felt a terror worse than he had ever imagined, his body flailed, but no matter what he did he knew he'd end up dead, so he just adjusted himself to fall back-first, his eyes still staring up at the cliff he had fallen from.
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Rekindle- A warrior cat short story
Short StoryOwlPaw tried to warn them. he really did! they wouldn't listen, and now most of them were dead. they blamed it on him, just like they always did... "I'm sorry!.. I didn't mean to... I'm horrible."
