Second attempt at lineless art! Please watch through the first chorus. When the first chorus comes, look at the moon. Characters are: Nightstreak (black cat w/ silver markings) Whitespot (cat in the moon) Programs: Paint tool sai Scratch Story (long, please read): It has been 2 sunrises since Nightstreak was exiled from thunderclan. He was exiled when it was found out he was talking with one of the rouges that were invading the clans. This was considered dangerous, because not long ago it was found out that Nightstreak was related the the rouges and that may cause him to betray the clans. Nightstreak had no intentions to betray the clans despite all the cats giving him harsh glares and talking behind his back. However, above all the cats who had been mean to him, there was one she cat that was kind to him. That was his mate Whitespot. "I promise you that I will never let you go. I will always be here. I'll keep you safe and sound." She had said to him. Though, one day before Nightstreak was exiled, she was killed by a rouge. Now it has been two days since Nightstreak's exile. *** As the full moon sat in the night sky I lied down on the grass out of clan territory. I stared at nothing as I let the tears fall from my eyes. "You promised you would never let me go! You promise you would keep me safe and sound!" I yelled in anger at my mate not knowing if she could hear me from the stars. "Please don't leave me here alone." I said quietly. "I haven't let you go. I always have you with me in my heart. And as long as my spirit still lives, I will guide you and protect you keeping you and I safe and sound." Whitespot said. I looked up to the sky to see the beautiful face of his mate in the sky. "Why didn't you stop them from chasing me out?" "I may be able to keep you safe, but I can't change the will of a cat. Though I promise I won't let anyone hurt you now." Whitespot said. "I will always be here for you." she said as she faded away. "Alright. I will keep you in my heart and allow you to guide me." I said. I closed my eyes and allowed my heart, no, my mate to speak to me, to tell me what to do next. Instantly I knew what had to be done. I picked myself up and headed back to camp.
