Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27669385-20160718214122/@comment-27324898-20160928222404

(O.o I little morbid for a little kit to see, but oh well. Fernkit shall suuffffferrrrrrr!!!!)

Fernkit continued running and after rounding one final corner, she saw it. She saw the scene that her newfound friend had her last breath, her last fight, the last time she would walk this earth. Silverpaw was dead. Fernkit wailed as she ran to Silverpaw and started to cry into her fur, ignoring the blood that was all around her. All she wanted was her friend to come back to life and argue with her one more time about sitting on other cats backs. "I never got to tell you that I was sorry for doing those mean things to you. I shouldn't have done those things. I'm really sorry, please don't hate me and let me spend one last night with you before you go on to Starclan," Fernkit said as she continued to cry. She tried one last time to blink back the tears that were coming but she couldn't. The wave of tears came and hit her in the face like a slap. Fernkit now was crying uncontrobably as she curled up by Silverpaw. She eventually passed out from all the crying and wailing over the newly made apprentice.