Listen to the song.
Ashflight followed Honeysight and Paleleaf across the moor. Honeysight soon stopped at a small bush, Ashflight heard the paw steps of a rabbit, Ashflight crouched and slowly and carefully got close to the rabbit, he leaped at the rabbit, it gave a small chase. Honeysight and Paleleaf soon found rabbits too and they headed back to camp.
You're alone, you're on your own, so what?
Have you gone blind?
Have you forgotten what you have and what is yours?
Glass half empty, glass half full
Well either way you won't be going thirsty
Count your blessings not your flaws
Ashflight always heard his dead sister, Dovesong, singing to him. It calmed him. He would quietly sing along.
You've got it all
You lost your mind in the sound
There's so much more
You can reclaim your crown
You're in control
Rid of the monsters inside your head
Put all your faults to bed
You can be king again
Ashflight is deputy.
You don't get what all this is about
You're too wrapped up in your self doubt
You've got that young blood, set it free
Shutting his eyes, Ashflight fell asleep. When he woke up he was told they were going to attack Coldclan. Awake now, Ashflight felt scared. Songkit had died when Coldclan attacked.
You've got it all
You lost your mind in the sound
There's so much more
You can reclaim your crown
You're in control
Rid of the monsters inside your head
Put all your faults to bed
You can be king again
Sneaking through the marsh of Coldclan, Ashflight sung to himself, what his sister sung moments ago. "You've got it all, You've lost mind in the sound, There's so much more, You can reclaim your clown, You're in control, Rid of the monsters inside your head, Put all your faults to bed, You can be king again" Ashflight knew the song well, having it sung to him every day for 25 moons.
There's method in my madness
There's no logic in your sadness
You don't gain a single thing from misery
Take it from me
The clan was outside Coldclan's camp now, Askflight glanced in, he was surprised to see a kit crying over the dead body of his sister. Ashflight couldn't fight. He refused to. Looking back in the camp, he noticed that no cats cared that a kit died.
You've got it all
You lost your mind in the sound
There's so much more
You can reclaim your crown
You're in control
Rid of the monsters inside your head
Put all your faults to bed
You can be king
Beatlestar singled for cats to attack, Ashflight leaped and grabed the kit and his sister's body. After he grabbed them he Sprinted away, far away from the clans.
Ashflight became the kits father and properly buried Songkit's body with Flintkit, the she-kit was named Songkit.
You've got it all
You lost your mind in the sound
There's so much more
You can reclaim your crown
You're in control
Rid of the monsters inside your head
Put all your faults to bed
You can be king again
He was king
the end
Sorry I'm not very good at writing but I love this song.
King by Lauren Aquilina
I might do a story about Ashflight or Flintkit.
Maybe.
