I promise... *A warrior cat RP*

"I agree. The clan needed her. But I suppose if her heart was with her twolegs, then she couldn't have been all she was able to become as leader. Perhaps its best this way." Finchstripe twitched her ears, thoughtful.
“Perhaps, but I think she should have stayed at least until we recovered and now Emberfeathers is gone to. She should have stayed also...”
 
Silvernight was sitting, crying in the warrior den. She didn care what happened in the fight. People left, and everyone was arguing. She hated it. She composed herself, walking out of the den. She knew Rainshadow had been shoved to the back of the den, where she couldn't get out. (Excuses, Excuses....) Silvernight walked over there calmly. She stuck her head into the back, pulling Rainshadow out. "Thank You Silvernight. What did I miss?" Rainshadow asked, kinda like the kit she used to be.
"A lot. You missed a lot." Silvernight replied. Rainshadow walked out of her den. Cats were lying on the ground and many were talking to each other in rude tones.



(I skipped the last 2 pages if this seems off.
Iḿ in the car like all day today.)
 
Silverwing is Luna's younger sister. See the archives ;)
Basically the synopsis:
- After the fox attack, a clan meeting
- Lunastar resigns
- Everyone fights and cries
- Burial Ceremony happens
- Icicle's kittypet sister is buried in full honor while Icicle insults Luna
- Emberfeather runs away because her feelings were hurt and she needs to think alone
- Flamepaw threatens to run away
- Finchstripe composes herself and helps put the entire clan to bed
- Auburnleaf is going to be the new leader and still needs to pick a deputy

(oh and also Icepaw is injured and starts getting in a relationship with Galebreeze but they are divided on their opinions of Luna. Icicle and SilverWING are developing an unlikely friendship.)
 
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Finchstripe yawned. now it was HER turn to go to bed. As she walked across the still clearing, she felt warm moonlight on her pelt. She curled up in her nest and closed her eyes, and let the comforting quiet of sleep consume her.
 

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