The Moon's Cry

[crowstream]

Moss woke with a cry. The moon's pale shine was high in the sky, casting wavering ripples of silver on her dark pelt. The memory of Hawk was fresh in her mind, biting like the teeth of a thousand TigerClan cats. She widened her eyes, and burried her nose in her paws. "Why'd you have to leave me?" She asked the fading gray tom. She stared at the thriving green grass, overcome with grief. Hawk had died soon after telling her about his wish to join the clan cats. The bitter anger of some other rogue tore at his fur, and left him dying in the brambles only a moon before. Hawk's dying wsh was for he to take his place, and become an apprentice of DuskClan.
Pawsteps ripped her from her thoughts.

Ooc:// Is no one there? I feel so very alone!

[windstorm]

Windstorm stopped in her path and blinked at the huddled figure in her path. She had just been wandering until now, not really paying attention to where she was going. "Who are you?" she blurted, the question coming out a little more harshly than she intended.

[Onyxdart]

[Moon's gone over to another thread in Risingclan's borders, just to let you know!]

[crowstream]

Ooc:// Yeah. Sorry.

[windstorm]

((Oh, alright then.))