*Running with the Flood* A Warrior Cat RP~Open~

Aspenkit saw his dead father and burst into tears, burying his little muzzle in his mother’s fur, praying it to be a dream, though deep down he knew it wasn’t.

Snowpaw sobbed once, the memory of Bluetail dying burned in the back of her eyes forever, and his last words ringing in her ears like a bird’s call.
Sunstrike groomed Aspenkit gently and bowed her head in grief. Hazelkit looked away and let a few tears drop
 
“F-Father, are you watching us now?” Aspenkit sobbed, coming forward a few steps and licking Bluetail’s cold ears. “You can’t be gone!”
Sunstrike watched him sadly. No, sadly isn't the right word. There was no word to describe the grief she felt right now. Agonizing grief? Yes, but multiplied by a zillion. "He's gone." She choked out
 
Sunstrike watched him sadly. No, sadly isn't the right word. There was no word to describe the grief she felt right now. Agonizing grief? Yes, but multiplied by a zillion. "He's gone." She choked out
“B-But he can’t be! He’s always been there for us, how he just leave?”

Snowpaw’s tears fell faster. She was unable to take in the scene in front of her.
 
“B-But he can’t be! He’s always been there for us, how he just leave?”

Snowpaw’s tears fell faster. She was unable to take in the scene in front of her.
She sobbed and licked his ears. "Sometimes... StarClan does things we can't understand. But they have a good reason for it. They needed Bluetail, so they took him. One day, we will see him again though."
 

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