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Post by piratewolfstar on Mar 1, 2008 17:02:14 GMT -5
Dragonswept, the young Eclispeclan warrior, had just arrived. "Where am I?" He asked to the air around him. He turned his head, trying to find where he was. "This isn't Starclan." He was well aware that he was dead, but where was he now? This could not be Starclan, for it was to Dark. Deppresing, is the word he came up with. This must be it. The tribe of nightmares. That invisble thing he was battling must have be Sablestar. Honeypaw was right. Oh,how he desired to check upon his clan now. But he couldn't. He was not in Starclan. He threw himself on the ground in a ball and began to cry. Suddenly, he didn't feel so bad anymore. It was just Eclispeclan. What am i worrying about? But then, he felt the sadness flood over him once more, just to be covered in happiness. What's happening?! he thought to himself.
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