ThistleFlight's End
The muscular brown tabby padded through the forest, still grieving over the death of HailFrost. His usual bright eyes were now replaced with a dull and faded tint of green as his head hanged low. Recently, they had dug a small grave for her near the lake on his request. He knew how much she loved the water and it reminded him of her extraordinary eyes. Another pang of sadness shot through his heart as he reached the Thunderpath. Before he returned to SunClan, he promised himself that he would pick a few roses from the Twoleg's garden and lay them on her grave. Looking back and forth he cautiously took a step, then ran as fast as his legs would take him. Just as he was about to make it to the other side, bright lights illuminated the path making him look up.
"Crash."
He opened his eyes then winced as he tried to take a breath. His breathing got shallow and he wasn't sure what was happening but had a vague idea. Struggling to get up he cried out as he tried to move his hind leg, he suddenly realized what had just happened. Small glimpse of his life started to flash before him and he smiled as he recognized the last one. An angelic looking silver bengal stood in front of him, smiling her smile and blinking her blue eyes.
"How was your day, my love?"
She asked in her comforting and silky voice, her cheeks were stained with a faint pink from the cold.
"Wonderful."
He finally croaked out as his vision started to black out.
"Now that I'm rejoined with you."
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Burning Flames
Ficción GeneralA story of my oc, Canicus, and how his life began. It may be a little short since it's my first time actually writing shit like this but yolo ✌️
