p style="text-align: center;"span style="text-decoration: underline;"strongPrologue/strong/span/p
p style="text-align: center;"em"I..., never thought,... that my a class="FAtxtL" href=" /021yffutcyqi#"friend/a would do... this...to us." A small, blue-gray she-cat whispered, purple and pink dazzled from the sun. "What? I would never do this to you! Never!" The small she-cat stared at the other feline. Eyes softening. "Good...bye, Feather... I will..." And with that, the blue-gray she-cat a class="FAtxtL" href=" /021yffutcyqi#"died/a in front of Feather. "No! L-Lightpaw, you can't die!" Feather sat down, fur bristling in fear and hatred. Then, someone walked up to her, claws unsheathed, hatred rising in his heart. "What happened?" He asked, slowly walking closer to the grey she-cat. "I... I don't know." She mewed looking at her paws, a class="FAtxtL" href=" /021yffutcyqi#"stained/a with blood. The tom stared at the young she-cat, all he saw was evil, someone evil, that killed his sister. "What did you do?" He snarled, looking up at his best friend, or enemy now. br / The dead feline was on the sandy ground, purple and pink eyes showed no life, blood dripped from her mouth, wounds, and claws, everything covered in blood. "Nothing." Feather simply stated, "Nothing at all."br / The tom stared at his enemy, eyes in fury, "You liar! You must die!" He said clawing the earrings off of her ears, blood slashing from the pain. "Ahh!" Feather glared at him, "I'm telling the truth, but, why Bluefang, why?" Bluefang turned around tail pointing elsewhere, "Leave. Or you will die." With that, Feather left him, leaving the feather earrings behind, crying away the tears of doubt that Bluefang hates her. "F-fine." br / There was a shadow in the bushes a class="FAtxtL" href=" /021yffutcyqi#"watching/a the scene, everything, but a smile was formed on its face. It didn't do anything to help her. The shadow then went to Bluefang, whispering something in her ear. "She hasn't learned her lesson yet, just some scars on her ears won't do, to little for her. Give her some taste of what you feel right now."br / Bluefang smirked, his eyes evil, he looked over at Feather and unsheathed his claws, ready to fight. He got up, and started walking toward her. Meanwhile, the shadow went to the dead Lightpaw and sang a small lullaby. "Twinkle twinkle, little Light, How I wanted to take you with all my might, Up above us, Feather is so high, is she ready, to perhaps, die?" With this, the shadow sucked itself into Lightpaw's body, her fur changing to white and grey, her purple eye still okay, but the other eye, the pink eye, was blind now. "Hehehe...Feather, we will meet again soon, and when we do, you will pay for this."br /emem***br /emem /emIt was a total of eighteen moons, and nothing happened to Feather, or now Feathersong. The promise the new Lightpaw made was destroyed, or, was it?/p
p style="text-align: center;"em"I..., never thought,... that my a class="FAtxtL" href=" /021yffutcyqi#"friend/a would do... this...to us." A small, blue-gray she-cat whispered, purple and pink dazzled from the sun. "What? I would never do this to you! Never!" The small she-cat stared at the other feline. Eyes softening. "Good...bye, Feather... I will..." And with that, the blue-gray she-cat a class="FAtxtL" href=" /021yffutcyqi#"died/a in front of Feather. "No! L-Lightpaw, you can't die!" Feather sat down, fur bristling in fear and hatred. Then, someone walked up to her, claws unsheathed, hatred rising in his heart. "What happened?" He asked, slowly walking closer to the grey she-cat. "I... I don't know." She mewed looking at her paws, a class="FAtxtL" href=" /021yffutcyqi#"stained/a with blood. The tom stared at the young she-cat, all he saw was evil, someone evil, that killed his sister. "What did you do?" He snarled, looking up at his best friend, or enemy now. br / The dead feline was on the sandy ground, purple and pink eyes showed no life, blood dripped from her mouth, wounds, and claws, everything covered in blood. "Nothing." Feather simply stated, "Nothing at all."br / The tom stared at his enemy, eyes in fury, "You liar! You must die!" He said clawing the earrings off of her ears, blood slashing from the pain. "Ahh!" Feather glared at him, "I'm telling the truth, but, why Bluefang, why?" Bluefang turned around tail pointing elsewhere, "Leave. Or you will die." With that, Feather left him, leaving the feather earrings behind, crying away the tears of doubt that Bluefang hates her. "F-fine." br / There was a shadow in the bushes a class="FAtxtL" href=" /021yffutcyqi#"watching/a the scene, everything, but a smile was formed on its face. It didn't do anything to help her. The shadow then went to Bluefang, whispering something in her ear. "She hasn't learned her lesson yet, just some scars on her ears won't do, to little for her. Give her some taste of what you feel right now."br / Bluefang smirked, his eyes evil, he looked over at Feather and unsheathed his claws, ready to fight. He got up, and started walking toward her. Meanwhile, the shadow went to the dead Lightpaw and sang a small lullaby. "Twinkle twinkle, little Light, How I wanted to take you with all my might, Up above us, Feather is so high, is she ready, to perhaps, die?" With this, the shadow sucked itself into Lightpaw's body, her fur changing to white and grey, her purple eye still okay, but the other eye, the pink eye, was blind now. "Hehehe...Feather, we will meet again soon, and when we do, you will pay for this."br /emem***br /emem /emIt was a total of eighteen moons, and nothing happened to Feather, or now Feathersong. The promise the new Lightpaw made was destroyed, or, was it?/p
