I told you this was coming, Gem!

Instructions

A young, starry tortoiseshell watched a sleeping tabby. Her expression was somewhat distant but also warm with compassion. Her old friend Spruceberry looked so peaceful. A sharp st@b of grief hit her in the heart. Only one of her closest friends knew of her demise, and it'd gone horribly. Cinnamondust hoped this would go better. The molly wished Otterchase believed in StarClan as well, so that she could visit him all the time. But no, instead, she could only see him that one last time. But Cinna felt hopeful. Maybe she'd be able to stay with Spruceberry? She closed her eyes. When Cinnamondust opened them, she was in the world of Spruceberry's dreams, and it was quite beautiful. She really underestimated the peppy she-cat's love of flowers. 《 ❀ A field of flowers going as far as you could see with beautiful red carnations, blue orchids, azaleas, daisies, gardenia, dandelions, red roses, green mums, tiger lilies, and where the brown tabby stood, a single pink rose surrounded by lavender and gardenias. A scared, grieving brown tabby mourned over the pink rose, as this flower field, which used to be her comfort place, with all the flowers that represented her family and friends, turned to be a nightmare.She had become so distant with her family, even though she tried to repair their family bond so much with gifts and family activities but her kits wouldn't forgive her and Dewumbra for what they had done many moons ago and tried so hard to make it up to them. Then Blueberrybubble ran away, and her son Twigsprout passed away and Spruceberry never got to say goodbye. The events kept on getting more and more intense with each seeming like a hurricane that separated Spruceberry from the ones she loved. Now her very best friend had passed away, and all that was left was her lavender bracelet, the memories they had, and the pink rose. Shadows started to creep up on Spruceberry, with shadow cats like the very cats she had imagined so many moons ago, appearing to taunt her. But Spruceberry didn't seem afraid, more in a pool of sorrow for the ones she had lost. In this dream realm, Spruceberry's flower crown wasn't just red roses and carnations, but a flower for everyone she had ever cared about, which made her look like she could blend right in with the surroundings. As she looked up to see a starry version of her friend, her crystal blue eyes filled with tears of joy as she rushed over to hug her fallen friend. "D-Don't ever leave me again!" She whispered, between the soft cries of joy. ❀ 》 Cinnamondust n Spruceberry, purring. It'd been so, so long since the pair had talked, and she felt horrible that they had to meet like this. Still, at least they were together now. Cinna backed away, eye bright. Since she was in Spruceberry's mind, she could touch her! The molly felt a claw of grief rake her heart, remembering how she and Otterchase were unable to feel each other. But he didn't believe in StarClan- Spruceberry and Otterchase were very different. The starry tortoiseshell laughed, lashing her tail. "Oh my stars, it's so, so, so great to see you! I've missed you so much..." She sighed, pinning her ears back. "I never thought I'd have to do this..." She murmured sadly. Although she'd looked like a much younger cat before, her face was now closer to the one she'd had in her last days- sad and hollow with moons of grief. It was odd but fitting for a warrior like Cinnamondust. She'd been through a lot of grief. "Spruceberry, saty out of the Salt Lake." She mewed, remembering her odd demise. "And watch Dewumbra... and your daughters." She added, gaze turning slightly darker. She'd come across Wildcrown and Seagullwhistle during her short time in StarClan, they'd told her about Wasppoppy... "I don't want you to lose them, too." She mewed. She flicked her tail and looked at the pink rose in between the two she-cats. Cinna purred. "The rose! I remember that." She glanced at Spruceberry playfully. "I'd thought you'd like a new flower for your ever-growing collection! You're like a mouse hoarding food for the winter with your flower crowns!" She purred, waving her tail. ... GEM... GEM. GEM!! Oh my gosh, I'd be lying if I said I didn't love Sprucey! She is legitimately one of my most favorite cats in TFC EVER. I know I'm going to miss the Cinnamon Roll Trio so much, but at least I can still talk to you and Rae <33 When I first signed up, I was so scared and sad because Cinna didn't have any friends. The only cat she could even call a friend was Sagethorn, and he was missing. And then she met Sprucebabe and... wow. The relationship was rocky at first, but hard times evidently make stronger friendships [The trio is a golden example of that~]. Gem, you are a wonderful person that I will gladly call my friend. Cinna may be in StarClan, but she's never not with the Dewberries. We may not be able to roleplay, but we sure can raise hell on Chaos, and I'm happy to >:) /j But seriously, thank you for so much fun for a YEAR!!