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Ill always be here to mend whats broken, Pinestorm.
You mended my bones and cared for me in my weakest moment. I won’t forget that.
I hope you know I run after every fly I see, all to help your collection! Maybe I can start drying some of my extra prickle pears in the sun to get more maggots for you?
Don’t let any cat dull your shine!
She has such a sweet soul for a young cat. Especially her generation! I like how she seeks me out, more than other cats do.
But sometimes, when I look at her, it hurts. The unsymmetrical spot on her face, the grey pelt, her yellow eyes. Her hope. Sometimes it feels like looking into a distorted mirror. I used to be just like that, when I was her age. I’m glad we aren’t related, despite our similarities- I do not want her to grow up to be like me.
May she never lose her smile.
Pikestone has been through so much. It's hard not to understand his perspective... even though I wish he didn't feel that way about his own life. He delights the clan with his stories and antics- but I worry that he does that to hide his vulnerability. I wish he can find his own peace... one where he doesn't have to feel the guilt of outliving all the cats he has lost.
I know you want the best for Silent. I know how it feels, to see your kit wither away, despite everything you’ve tried to do. I wish I could’ve been there, when it went down. Maybe things could’ve changed?
…
Yet, something within tells me that this was the path you were destined to follow. Could we have possibly reasoned with you any further? Just getting you back to the camp had my heart in my throat, like trying to pull a single branch out from a dam without it crashing over. If I had more time with you, maybe we could’ve come to a greater understanding between you and the clan. I held out hope for that, but I think I always knew that would never happen. Every word I said to you, convincing you to give Silent up, was laced with poison that soured my tongue. I knew you’d never be allowed to stay. All we had to do was get you closer to our territory and away from Silent before dealing with you.
Gatorthrash says she killed you- may you find peace in the stars, and watch over your family from there, but let them determine their own destiny without meddling in it.
She can be a bit brash and loud, but honestly I don't have a problem with it! I do not know her well but most of the times I see her, she makes me laugh. I hope she is doing alright, and I'd like to be friends with her one day.
What a scoundrel, this one! I see so much of Pacific in him. I wish he knew how similar they were…
That doesn’t mean I’m not gonna give him a noogie when I see him next!
Come visit us again old man, I miss ya!
It's not that complicated, no matter what they say
You'll never meet another me
It's not that difficult to get your head around
You'll never meet another me
Don't call my name, don't call my name
Alejandro
I'm not your babe, I'm not your babe
Fernando
Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch
Just smoke my cigarette and hush
Don't call my name, don't call my name
Roberto
I know you feel it, the eyes. The knowledge you may never fit the paw prints of a dead cat. But you are not Tempestflare, you are Fortunepaw. A name of great gold and glory, a temper like the hot rocks in our paws. But I can see the soft parts of you, the strain in your gaze, the bitter undertone of your woes. I feel them so deeply, like every word you say is a mirror of my own. We were meant to be very good friends, I can tell.
You remind me all too much of a cat from long ago. I pray the clan doesn’t turn you down the same path He did. It was cruel, to pull such a trick on you. I hope it hasn’t pushed you away more…
You're one of them mediators, I think. I don't really know you much, but I think you look really cool! I hope I'll get to interact with you more since I've heard you're a real good storyteller.
I’ve tried very hard to listen to what you said. I try to hold questions until the end of stories, even if it feels that I’ll burst if I don’t. I think I’m doing better at it!
Did you know I wanted you as my mentor, when I was a kit? Mostly because I thought I’d be able to get away with sneaking out and stuff with you as my mentor to be honest. But still, I like you. Even if your manbun is a little stupid.
So loud! I’m glad that you seem to be learning from what advice I can provide you. Though I cannot keep up with you much, your constant questions are very important. Keep it up, Fortunekit, never stop learning!
My friend. Ever since Fawnecho's death I have yet to see you. I hope you're doing alright, wherever you are.
I don’t know you well. I know you are sad, I wish I knew you more. I am sorry about Cricket….
Another soul, taken too young. Please take care of Reedsong up there.
I can tell your down. Your loss is great and I am sorry for that. I don’t want to overstep… I don’t know you well but I’ll be here if you need it.
I pity you, Eclipsestar, for the hard life you’ve led. I remember so many moons ago when it seemed the whole clan was against you. I hope things have gotten better now. I’m afraid to ask, to seem to peer too deep into your clan politics as a stranger to most the clan. But my heart goes out to you.
I got to meet you soon after you were born... stars, you were both so small. And look at how much you've grown already! You need to leave some milk for your brother, Fortunekit!
Getting to hold you in my paws is perhaps one of my dearest memories, a moment I'll cherish forever. Despite being so feisty before, and with everyone else, you simply curled up and purred. I can't wait to see you grow up, I know you will be an amazing cat.
There's this scent, I keep smelling in my nest. My mother does not tense, nor does she hiss, when this scent is nearby. No, she purrs, and waves of joy flood from her pelt to mine where they touch. At first, I was afraid of this stranger. I hissed and spat, protecting my sibling from them. But, the scent persisted, unafraid, sharing friendly purrs with my mother. Their scent is now as familiar as the plant-smelly cat and the no-milk lady cuddling with us in the nest... I even smell tinges of this scent on the whiskers of my mother, after she feeds. This scent must not mean danger. Does it mean family?
Oh, how you've grown from a sprout into a sunflower before our eyes. A rather.. tall, sunflower. I pray for safety for you and your kits in these coming moons.
Frogpaw seems to have a gentle soul. I always had a high opinion of her late mother, and I am sure that Pixie is looking down upon her daughter with every step. I look forward to seeing her get her warrior name, and where she'll go from here.
Though, whenever I look at Frogpaw, I feel like I see someone else, someone more familiar, looking back at me. I can't place the resemblance...
You made me realize something I should’ve seen all along and pushed me towards the truth with what you had only mentioned offpawedly. Hearing her admit to her love for Pixiepetal made me really believe in what had been unsaid between them, hidden from the entire clan but there the whole time. One day maybe I’ll get to thank you for helping me find my other mama, but for now I’m determined to find subtle ways to thank you, or at least find more ways to talk to you more. You’re really funny and interesting to talk to as well Pikestone and you’re going to be a wonderful mentor for Chickadeepaw.
I watch over Chickadeepaw with great interest. I'm sure they'll exceed my expectations, the same way that Cricketwish has. I look forward to learning from each other.
Quite the silly old man. I’ve always liked joking with him in the past, and I am very curious about what he has to teach me as a mediator!
Even if we aren’t blood, you’ll always be my sister. I’m sorry for beating up your dolphin family. It’s just hard to be around others right now. Maybe one day we can talk…
I worry for you. Please don't stray to far from us. I miss you.