(Yes another short story because I have no life.)
Things start to get even worse for StarClan, White'Star has grown even stronger. And the stars are falling out, Flame'star sat down looking. He and the spirits already has planned the attack on White'Star, but Dust'Star is not having it. He atleast wanted a war to be in peace, nobody winning, as he was indeed a WaterClan cat. He was known to be the Spirit of peace, he wanted to atleast not have anything happen to StarClan, or the territory. But Flame'star was the Spirit of vengeance, as the other spirits, Leaf'Star was known for Hardwork, and Breeze'star was known to be proud. But Flame'star wanted to look for blood, he wanted White'Star to pay.
He couldn't let things go, all ended up with wars, green cough, you name it. Flame'star wanted peace too, if only White'Star would die. He felt stressed, angry, and vengeful. He sat there thinking, all of his frustration, out on just a cat. He knew them would be a problem for him, after Ice'Star abandoned Frozen'breath except White'Star. Even his father hated him, he got all that stubbornness from his father.
As again, he sat down, thinking. "𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦...𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘨𝘰...𝘯𝘰...𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵... 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭." He said, his firey orange eyes glowed. He kept hearing voices of Dust'star, to atleast calm him down. He stood up, he felt the urge of wanting to push more further, he doesn't care how many risks it'll take.
𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙.
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