Post by swiftpath on Dec 24, 2007 1:00:57 GMT -5
Tiny had never felt so happy. Wether dark forests gates, or Starclan, they would be together forever, if one went to the other, than he hoped Starclan would grant him the favor of putting them both in the Dark Forest. His mother taught him all about Starclan, but he wanted to forget about that. All he wanted was this, this tiny moment in time that he had to spend with Shy, which closeness could not be compared. His father had tried to kill him as a kit, and he vowed to never be like that, and to stick by Shy and their kits. I love you Shy! He whispered into her ear. His voice soft, full of the love he was trying to show. The love that poured out in every word. Come with me! Let's walk, the sun is about to rise! It's the most beautiful part of the day.
