SRP of Astercharm and her fall into the canyon. It was to long for one project, so I decided to devide it into four or five short parts. The other parts will come asap, probably in the next few weeks or so. First part here: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/876833257/ Next Part: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/878269982/ Part 4: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/881198482/ ❀ act II. " runaway " Aster groped through the desert, past the countless cacti that grew out of the sand toward the sky. Slowly, the cacti became less numerous, and grew only sporadically in the barren plain. The farther Astercharm moved away from the camp, fae also moved away from her life as a warrior of the clan, and became more and more the loner she had been before. No, Astercharm did not want to be a warrior anymore. She didn't belong in the camp with the others, cooped up in this dark cave under the ground, with hardly any light or fresh air. And if the feline was honest with herself, fae had always known that. Had only delayed the inevitable, the 'escape' from the clan life and the territory. Astercharm could not say that she had planned her departure from WindClan, and thus did not know exactly where fae should go now. Actually, it would be smartest to leave the territory directly, but one thing kept Astercharm from doing so. And that was the sea. The she-cat wanted to see the ocean and the coast, which she had explored together with Hazelnip. So faer paws led her south, to the coast, to see the ocean one more time, and to say goodbye.
