Bluesky lowered her head. "Nightfall-" /Trees./ "-Nightfall was my sister." /More trees./ "She was born a rogue." /Endless trees, whipping past her./ "My father, Stormclaw, found her one day in the forest." /Grabbing at her fur./ "She couldn't have been more than a few days old." /Like claws./ "He brought her back to the clan. To my mother. To me." /Claws./ "I was only about a week old. I could barely walk." /Claws, tearing across the earth behind her./ "We grew up together. We were best friends." /As she panted, running on./ "She knew she wasn't clan born." /She felt hot breath on her tail./ "But she didn't seem to mind." /She was so close./ "She was a great warrior. The best hunter in the clan." /NO! She was almost there./ "But she did terrible things." /No! NO!/ "What did she do?" Rushkit asked. /"DARKNESS!"/ "She-" /Claws sank into her back. Teeth sank into her neck./ "She killed other cats." /She screeched./ Bluesky shut her eyes tight. "Bluesky?" "Im fine, Rushkit. Just... a bad memory." Bluesky stood and shook herself. "But if what Starclan has told you is True," she said, padding over to her herb storage, "Then this changes everything."
HEHEHEH >:D This one was kind of from Bluesky's perspective. Or at least Bluesky's memory. Don't worry, more will come on that memory thing... :DDDDDDDDD ◑﹏◐ First chapter: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/412344695/ Next chapter:
