"No... dont do this Blizzardheart, please... find something... anything in your heart... find the happiness and love you used to have..." The she cat met her eyes, cold blood rushed behind them, "I loved once... you killed her. I cant let her go... cant you see? I loved her more then my heart could bear. I cant go on without her." The white, gray and black she cat advanced a couple of steps, her black paws were clogged with blood, her white fur smeared with cuts and angry slashed, "Blizzardheart no..." The she cats eyes clouded with terror, Blizzardheart reared up, and came down, slashing her throat open so scarlet blood poured onto the sand.
Blizzardpaw jerked awake, sweat thrashed down her fur, she glanced at her paws, the memory of the blood, clogging them, making it hard to move, the scent of something like iron, she had killed a cat... its just a dream she murmured to herself Acornfur was poking her with a foreclaw, she felt irritation towards the brown she cat well in her chest, "you were supposed to come with me on dawn patrol. I you really want to play this game, you can go clean the elders ticks." Blizzardpaw decided quickly, "When do we start training?" "Good choice. now. Your assessment is today, I am having Blackfeather do it for me, its at sun high, I have to get you warmed up and then your off my paws." the she cat meowed and left the den, she paused, breathing in the warm air of the apprentice den, the dream almost forgotten, she had time for that later, she gave herself a quick wash before following the tabby she cat.
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Broken
De TodoPain. That is all Blizzardheart knows ever since she was a kit, brokenness and destruction, every moment shows who she really is, a mother, a killer, a broken lover, alone.