Envy

Envy.

It blackens your heart, manipulating your thoughts.

Envy brings tens upon hundreds of warriors to their deaths. Do not underestimate it; it is stronger than the strongest warrior.

I was the murderer in my fantasy. I was driven by jealousy.

Envy pricked at me, whispering to me. ''Unsheathe your claws. The warrior code is corrupt. Your Clan is not yours to serve,''

My name is Emberbird and this is my story.

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It began with Jayheart.

He was flawless; silver tabby fur and midnight blue eyes. Sympathy. Kindness. I was peculiar. He was perfect.

When we were in the nursery, we were the closest of friends. None of my denmates judged me.

My life was happy.

My mother loved me. My father was proud of m

But we became apprentices, and the world tilted.