Hello again! I'm writing this after the first one because I feel like it and because you should get a bit more to read. I don't have anything else to say so let's just get on with the story.
Sadness
"Why do you blame yourself?" She opened her eyes to see him standing in front of her. "What do you mean?" She asked, she knew what he meant, but she didn't want to talk about them. It was her fault, she was angry, angry at herself. For not being able to help them, for not fighting, for being scared, and most of all, for blaming him for their deaths. "You blame yourself for not being able to save your parents." She looked at him in shock, she had never told anyone that she blamed herself. Whenever someone asked her about that day, she usually just looked the other way and avoided their questions. She didn't want anyone to see what emotions were in her eyes. The tears that always formed. The anger and the grief. "How did you know?" Grief and anger threatened to overtake her.
"You seem angry when someone asks you about them, but I can tell it isn't towards them, but towards yourself. I know, I can see it in your eyes, you look upset, but whenever you look at any of our clan-mates… you don't have anger in your eyes." She looked up at him, her eyes met his. She held her breath, they were a beautiful shade of amber, she loved them, she loved him. The way he could make even the most grumpy cats laugh. The way he tried to protect his clan-mates, even if he was wounded terribly, the way he always looked at her. When they locked eyes she could see the love in his eyes. She always felt weak in the legs whenever she looked at him. She always felt protected when he was around. She always felt happy, something that she hasn't felt in along time, not since they died. She always thought that she didn't deserve to be happy. "Because it's my fault they died."
"No, it's not!" he said, anger flashing in his eyes. "You couldn't have done anything, you weren't even there!" She looked back at her paws she felt tears form at the edges of her eyes. "It's my fault, my fault because I was th-there." This time she did cry, she felt him lay down next to her. "Shhh, it's ok." She felt him pull her close, he pulled her head into his chest. "It's not your fault. Even if you were there, there wasn't anything you could do."
"Yes there was!" she replied. "I could have fought with them, or gone back to camp to get help, but I was to sc-scared," She continued to cry. "I was to scared to do anything."
This one was a bit longer, and probably has more mistakes. Anyways did you enjoy it? Was it good? I hope so. I'm kinda rushing at the moment because I got things to do. Anyways see you all later and till next time.