Gone. Gone. Gone. Echoes of those words repeated over and over, unrelenting in her mind. A hot tear rolled down her cheek. Then another. Then another. It was just so surreal. Her very own mother, who had seen her through thick and thin. Her mother, who had helped the clan as their loyal deputy. Was just… Gone. The tears were coming quick now. Her whole body was shaking as tears started streaming down her face. Her mother, in full health, gone. Was it her fault? Did she not see the signs soon enough? Is that why her mother was gone? Curled up in a ball now. Her eyes and nose burned and her cheek felt sticky with tears. She did try to push the sadness away. She just couldn’t. Waves of sorrow washed over her. Then… nothing. Numb. All gone. Gone. Gone. Gone. Empty and gone. That’s what everything was to her. Gone.
Quick SRP highlighting Whispertrance’s grief over her mother’s death. May run away from the clans soon and join Skyclan for a fresh start. Let’s see. Who knows after all?
