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Darkstripe felt cold. Just cold. He didn't exist. Maybe he was alive? No, he was dead. The forest was empty. Everyone else had died. He was smart. He was alive. He was alone.
He didn't feel lonely. Tigerstar never loved him. He was stuck here. He had abandoned his chance at happiness. He was empty. He was cold. Just cold
He wondered that Thunderclan was like. Then he realized he didn't care. Thunderclan was gone to him. He was gone to ThunderClan. He wondered in Tawnypelt or Bramblestar remembered him. Maybe. He was alone. He didn't like silence. He was alone. He was afraid of the dark. He was alone. He was slowly fading. He was alone. He was alone. He was alone. He was alone. He was alone.
He was cold

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