Clear Sky padded along the edge of the dark green forest. His shoulders were slumped and his eyes betrayed remorse and regret. He seemed upset and grief-stricken.
He bowed his head, his body shaking. "Gray Wing," He whispered. "I am sorry. I am so, so sorry." Clear Sky sighed. "If I hadn't been such a fool..." His voice trailed off. It was hard for him to admit that it was he who had caused it all.
Clear Sky wished he could undo his sins and make things right. But he knew he couldn't. The ones who had died were gone now. Forever.
Frost, Rainswept Flower, and so many more.
He had been the one who had started it all.
"It's difficult, it's sad. I want to erase it all." Clear Sky murmured. But he knew he couldn't. He shook his head and continued walking.