Larksong

It's been three days. Three days since I was banished from RiverClan. Three days since the light in my life died.

The spark of hope in my heart dwindled. This is not a dream, and I am alone.

"If you are seen on RiverClan territory, my warriors have permission to kill you."

His words

Dark and light. Black and white.

I see no color. I have no purpose.

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''"Murderer!" ''

''I leaped at him, and StarClan leaped with me. My claws pierced his throat. ''

''But as he toppled, he flickered. A dark brown-and-white tabby replaced him. Sorrelheart, her eyes wkde with horror and shock. ''

I sprang back.

''"No! Help her!" I screeched, panicked. ''

''None of my Clanmates turned. ''

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