"I got it!" Lionkit yowled as he dangled the moss ball from his jaws. He tossed towards me. I missed. The gray ball flew right past me.
An uproar of laughter echoed through the camp. Thornpaw, Pikepaw, and Breezekit thought me avoiding the ball was entertaining.
I glimpsed over at Lionkit. He wasn't doing anything. His head was down and his eyes were full of tears. That wasn't like my brave, good-hearted Lionkit...
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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
