the best pic i can do of strawberrypaw on paint

Goodbye my love, my best friend, the father of my kits. I 愛 あなた and miss あなた with all of my heart. No one can ever replace you. My ハート, 心 is forever shattered. I will never be the same. If there was anyway, anyway at all, that I could bring あなた back I would do it, I would give anything. I am sorry I couldn't save あなた in time. Please forgive me. It is hard for me to continue my life without あなた in it. I don't know if I can do it. あなた were the one that kept me going every day. The kits miss あなた too. Our family doesn't feel complete without あなた here. There was no one in the world quit like you....

I followed her into the hospital. She hated hospitals. I knew it from the moment they had had to study the dots on her lower stomach oh so many years ago. Soyala didn't like doctors' offices. It was not something I could blame her for. Who would be mad at someone for loathing the places that had made a careful study of her most private parts of life when she was such a young age? But that wasn't something that she would talk about. She was just herself, and that was okay.


But lately she wasn't herself. Lately...lately she had been someone I didn't know. Someone I didn't recognize. Soyala had...

Sandpelt had been out of LavaClan for a few days now. She had had a dream about Heatherpaw, and started her trek to StormClan. Kelsey and 狼, オオカミ had come with her for 狼, オオカミ wanted to see Dogtail again and Kelsy wanted to travel with Wolf.

Sandpelt could see the edge of StormClan territory now, and she ran as fast as her legs would take her. She crossed the border and kept running, 狼, オオカミ and Kelsey right behind her. They headed straight for the camp, and once they got their, Sandpelt slowed down a bit and burst through the camp entrance. Some ネコ from StormClan glared at them and hissed, while...

So, yes. This is my story. Almost forgot. I'm Midnight, AKA Midnightstars, によって the way.
Here's my story.....

It was a perfect 日 in Riverclan.
Kits playing in the camp.
Warriors eating and chatting.
Queens gossiping.
Apprentices playing.
Everything.
Perfect.
My mate and I decided to take a walk in a nearby forest (West of Riverclan camp.) In the afternoon, we shared tongues. We went hunting, different directions. I caught a mouse, when suddenly I heard his yowl. A dropped the dead マウス and ran over. A two-leg kit (teenager) had my mate in his hand. He ran on a stick monster (motorcycle) with my...