As the starlight shone onto the camp, Blazefever was restless. she tossed and turned hoping for some peace, but still nothing. The moon rose higher and higher in the sky. Why couldn't she sleep?! On most nights it was so easy, but maybe she was just... getting older. She wished It wasn't true, but every day she could feel her old bones aching and breathing getting harder and harder. As the moon shone down into the den, she started to feel her soul slipping away. She panicked, attempting to get up and hoping it was a dream. Yet it was not. Blazefever, paralyzed in fear saw darkness closing in around her vision as she heard a voice of a starry-pelted cat whisper to her in her head; "You have served your clan for many years, But you know it's time to let yourself be in eternal happiness." Blazefever's chest rose and fell for the last time, and then everything went black. I would like to thank everyone who's been a part of Blazefever's life, and thank you for rping with her and such! I'm so glad I was able to roleplay as her, as my first tfcrp Charrie <3 But I believe it was time to move on. I was running out of ideas and just didn't feel a strong connection with her anymore. Thank you all of Thunderclan, and have a wonderful day. -Saharathefox
