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Twin sister. She was always all I had in the world. I'm sorry I couldn't be more independent, and I'm sorry that I was jealous of you. I hope that you know... I was happy for you, even if I couldn't be like you. You're my best friend, and I love ya, sis.
Twin brother. He was a very dependent guy. It could be stressful... I missed him though. I didn't realize how much I would miss him until he was gone. It happened right in front of me too, it was... very scary. I lost everything that day.
She was always a weirdo. We were living in the same group, but no one really knew where she came from or where she'd go at night... she'd always get into staring contests with me, and I don't know why, but it made me... nervous.
He always seemed like a loser... even more so than myself. Even I had my attraction reciprocated, albeit briefly. You got caught making eyes at your sister's mate. And there goes your gentle soul, trampled by LunarClan's conquest.
Nephew. He was a good kid. We should have steered clear of that 'LunarClan' group, I would rather take the long way around and get to see Ray grow up than die here. I'm sorry you had to see all of that, kid, try and keep your head.
Uncle, he traveled with us. He was pretty nice, from what I remember, but my parents would get mad at him, for whatever reason. I guess I wouldn't really understand sibling conflict... most cats I know have had at least one, but not me...
Great-niece. Same pelt color. That's kinda neat I guess.
Great-uncle. Dad kinda remembers him. I don't know what happened, but no matter the specifics, it wasn't good. That being said, there is no other way to resolve it besides to let go, even if that doesn't feel like the right thing to do.
Step-great-nephew. ... I do like singing.
Step-great-uncle. The details of what happened with them are so old that the only cats that remember it are Rayscorch and Deadsplash, and it was so long ago that those geezers were kits... Maybe we would have gotten along!
Step-great-great-nephew, even if I was alive, would we have met?
Step-great-great-uncle. There's a lot of words there. So I've been told that not everyone's gonna like you, even if you like them a lot. Sounds like pathetic bullshit for losers, everyone's gonna love me, I'm pretty sure.
Step-great-great-niece. I am dead. I do not know her.
Step-great-granduncle. He's long gone. I do not know much on Robin's family outside of what Trout's told me... which would be what their dads or Russetstar told him... the stories could be totally changed by the time they reach us.
Brother-in-law. I can't make him like me, no matter what I do. He wants her, and I... understand. I can't help the way I feel though. You've led us here, and you're too proud to back down. Guess I was kind of dumb for following you, huh.
Brother-in-law, I think he's jealous... but I don't know who of. I wish he hadn't come along. When he was alive, it was awkward having him there all the time, but when he got killed, part of me felt like I technically led him to his death.
Great-great nephew. Handsome lad. No, I mean it!
Great-great-uncle, I heard he's pretty