everything hurts. Snowstormcatcher lay in a pool of his own blood, after being tossed around by a wolf earlier. He’d gone out there like a cat possessed. And look where it got him. . . .
For a split second, the stars got brighter. Shinier. He could reach out a paw and watch them swirl…… But he wasn’t good enough for them. He didn’t mind. . . Right? He wouldn’t walk with Evergreen. Constellationkit, both living and dead. Hurricanekit, Rosekit, all gone too soon. He wouldn’t be there to dry her tears . . The last thing he thought of was his mate. where was he? He hoped he’d be with him. He was the only one he had been with the longest. His tears mixed with the blood, trickling off into the distance. But was he really in anguish? His life wasn’t that great . . Right? The storm was finally still, after all this time. Frigidhowler
