Second story! WOOO! Welcome to Brokenstar's second chance. Enjoy! Oh, and this fanfic will be updated Saturdays, and the chapters will be short. Onward!
BROKENSTAR
I regret it all.
The blood. The death. The lies.
I deserved every second of pain I received. I deserved the Dark Forest. But I am sorry. I regretted the first life I took, but a killer's mind gripped me and kept me acting like mangy scum that I was.
Her mind.
She is beautiful in the dim light of the Dark Forest. Her voice the wind in the trees, commanding when necessary but silky and persuasive at the same time. Her eyes the orange blossoms growing in the forest I once knew. Her paws float over the muddy Dark Forest ground, sure of themselves. I need her more than I needed anything ever before.
But love does not exist in the Dark. There is only hate. So I will wait as long as it takes.
YELLOWFANG
"He is sorry."
The words carried around the many StarClan cats. Many are in disbelief.
"But he killed me!"
"And me!"
"My brother!"
"My kits!"
"Forget it, Yellowfang. Brokenstar is the reason for half of StarClan."
"He has learned regret, and love. I think we should set him free." I quietly point out.
"Well... we'll observe him from afar. If he truly shows regret, he will join us in six moons." Thunderstar says thoughtfully.
"He's right."
"I, like, totes agree!"
"I could live with that."
"Meh... okay."
I rejoice silently. "Thank you! Thank you all!"
First updates are always different. See you on Saturday!
AZF OUT!