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Shadowpaw wept before the two limp forms in front of her, her mother and her father.
She had lost her brother, then her sister, and now this?
Starclan, what have I done to deserve this?
"Do not weep, you will see them in your dreams"
She lifted her head, Rowanpelt was there.
"But how? How will I not weep? I loved them, but they are gone" She said, her voice trembling.
"Somehow, I know you will" he turned away, and went into the warriors den.
Shadowpaw lifted her head to the moon, Half moon, like mother.
She thought of the she cat, proud and strong, yet kind.
She lifted her claws to her neck.
"What in Starclans name are you doing?
"Joining my parents" she said, and sunk her claws into the side of her neck.
"Freedom or death? do not regret your choice. Never."
If she chose freedom, she would become a warrior tomorrow, she would be mates with Rowanpelt, she would die with glory, or as an elder.
If she chose death, she would always be with her parents, and her siblings.
But she loved Rowanpelt.
Rowanpelt loved her.
He always had, as a kit, the first two moons of apprenticeship, as a warrior.
He always had.
She always had.
"Freedom."
She said that with every ounce of strength in her.
"I love you, Rowanpelt, will you be my mate after I become a warrior?"
"Yes, of course I will."
"Thank you, thank you, Rowanpelt, thank you for my life." Se said, looking up at him."Thank you"
"There is no need, I only did what is right" He said, looking at the apprentice.
Thank you, Starclan, for giving me the answer.
