Owlpaw glanced in recognition,"Mom.. is that really you..?" he sniffled, still digging his muzzle into her fur. His mother nodded,"Yes, OwlPaw. I'll be your guide to StarClan." She said, with a genuine smile that made him happy. He tilted his head and backed away, confused. "But... I don't deserve it! I let that cats kits die- and... and i did so much..-" he was cut off by his mother," No, sweetie. You just were misled. The clan should have helped you. you weren't cursed, you were just misled and under appreciated." She smiled at him sadly. Owlpaw looks down, but then he nods, and so he followed her footsteps, behind her. Of course he wasn't cursed, but he just wasn't lucky. They never believed him. Now he was dead. He hoped they learn their lesson, as he took steps forth into Starclan...
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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."
