okay- this is the best cc @leafberry's made yet, so the prizes will be especially good! Prizes: 1st Place: a follow, loves and favorites on all of your projects, a cat oc drawing done by @leafberry121 , and my forever amazement at your skills. WINNER:_____________ 2nd place: a follow, loves and favorites on half of your projects, and a cat oc drawing done by @leafberry121 WINNER:_____________ 3rd Place: a follow, and loves and favorites on 10 of your projects WINNER:_____________ 4th Place: a follow, and loves and favorites on 5 of your projects WINNER:_____________ Honorable Mention: loves and favorites on 5 of your projects WINNERS: ___________ ___________ ___________ ___________ All Participants: a love and favorite on one of your projects It's not much, but all I can do. Music from a scratch project. Don't ask I forgot. Hope you don't mind my changin' of the music.
Greystripe stared out at the night sky, the cool wind ruffling his fur. He was counting the stars of SilverPelt. Was Silverstream sitting up there, looking down on him? Wind ruffling the dead bushes around him, though he wasn't aware of pawsteps padding behind him, soft as a kit's pelt. Until he heard his friend's voice. "Greystripe, you don't have to grieve like this." Whispered a soft mew in his ear. It sounded of two voices, not just one. He found Silverstream and Fireheart standing side by side behind him. "You look so dull, Greystripe, come back to ThunderClan. You know you can't be here with her. She's gone." Those words pierced Greystripe like a thorn. He yowled a low mew of misery into the sky. "Greystripe come back!" Firehearts voice was fading. He turned around to see no cat standing there. He slowly got to his paws and padded back to camp. It's not much, but all I can do.