It was a nice day. Sunny, a bit breezy. Lionkit and I were playing near the nursery.
That is until Thornkit, Pikekit, and Breezekit come pridefully marching towards us. They were in a deep conversation. Abruptly, Breezekit brushes up right next to my side and shoves me over fiercely.
I gasp, stumbling in the dust.
"Hey!" Lionkit yelled out...
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stardust. warriors short
Short Story"maybe I'm not leaving, maybe I'm going home" Eagledust is suicidal. cover made by @kivalori
