Unlike others, I remember just about every single detail form my kithood, most of my apprentice days, and some parts after that. No, I don't have a photographic memory. Life has just beat me so many times I can't help but count them. (Rated T for some bad deaths and violence. I don't own Warriors, but I own these characters and plot.)
Rated: Fiction T - English - Tragedy/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 4 - Words: 3,621 - Reviews: 12 - Follows: 3 - Updated: Mar 24, 2014 - Published: Feb 24, 2014 - id: 10138316
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I am sorry I haven't updated in a very long time. I have been very busy with my two upcoming musicals contests and I have to study for testing in April. I have also been trying to spend more time with my friends and/or family. Between all these things, I've been very stressed and writing this story didn't help. Again, I'm very sorry for the delay. -Juniperfang P.S. Though, I have found some time to write rough drafts for a couple other stories, so keep an eye out.
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