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Post by warheart on May 25, 2007 8:51:39 GMT -5
Aquamarine drew her paw through a tuft of sand, and drew it about, casting the little grains onto the pebbles. She sighed inwardly, as she stretched her forelegs, and pushed herself up. Not far from here was the ocean, she could hardly see the glittering surface, for the sun was going down, and it had often to quickly. Aquamarine would give anything to switch to BeachClan, and to be with her brother Titanspirit, but everytime she thought of doing so, it felt as if icy claws were ripping through her heart. Her thoughts would be sprawled backwards, to Chasmshadow. As the light of the sun dimmed, silverpelt began making its way across the sky. Sparkling dots of her warrior ancestors lit up the sky, and the moon shone brighter then ever. Though in moments time it still seemed as if nothing would get better. How could it when she was torn between two loves? Her lust for the ocean, and her heart for Chasmshadow.
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