Noone had hunted that moon. Not even Grison. She should've, she thought as her stomach rumbled. Everyone was dying now. Even Wolvie. Even her kits who'd just become apprentices. Everyone. Now her too. There was nothing on the pile. So she went into her nest. She decided that she would sleep. Though they knew she wouldn't wake up. Forever in sleeping. At least she'd be with Badgergaze again. Be with Wolfsbanewing again. Be with Mothkit again. Be with Memoryleaf again. Be with all of them once again. Be with them... Forever.
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