The Ceremony was over and I could see the pride wash over My mother Daisystorm's face, as she cheered with the rest of the clan. I could tell she was happy for both Blackpaw and I even though Blackpaw wasn't her kit she still treated her like her daughter. I still remember Blackpaw's mother she was calm and rational everyone mourned on the winter دن when Blackpaw was born, but the one to mourn the most was Hawktalon her mate. They told me he left the clan but I herd the gossip, he drowned himself in the lake. I look over at Blackpaw and her smiles so big and her beautiful eyes gleaming with...
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