Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27492740-20160513180225/@comment-27255507-20160513232649

Swiftfoot groaned, drifting out of his unconsciousness. "What's happening?" He croaked, but he couldn't hear anyone reply. He felt dizzy, and uncomfortable. What was he doing on the floor? He struggled to sit up, but the dizziness kept him from doing so. He staggered out of the medicine cat den, but ended up falling backward, back inside. Exhaustion nagged his flank, and he breathed heavily. Shining stars danced across his vision, and he suddenly realised something. ''Am I dieing? Am I already dead? ''He thought in horror. But a calm peaceful feeling past him, and he calmed down as it wrapped around him like a blanket. He closed his eyes, curled up, and let out one more sigh.....

Before joining his star-speckled friends in StarClan.

(Basically Swiftfoot died in his sleep ;) So yeahhhh)

(Dang I don't want the DuskDawn kits to be born on a day of grief >.<)