Joy

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A pure white spirit laid in a field of flowers. On her back she gave up at the blue sky with fluffy white clouds passing overhead. The young Gentlespirit was thinking about her life in the living world. She had been a spirit from beginning times of the clans. Everyday of that life was full of happiness. Not much war was happening when she took a real breath, but every good story has to have it's bad times. Gentlespirit had fallen in love with a tom who faked his part of love. Gentlespirit had died the night she went to see him. Her death was slow and full of pain, but when the tom came to his end Gentlespirit laid by his side as he took his last breath. After that she had never seen the tom. His spirit had traveled to a different place then hers. Of course she was with her family now, but she missed the times of growing up and also yearned for the time she had never experienced. Then her white ear flicked as she heard the flowers russle. She turned her head to see a cat looking down at her.

[Darkstar]

Darkstar watched from the shadows. His teeth were bared, and he thought that if he could defeat this cat once and for all, she might tell him where he could contol the clans. It was worth it...

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Gentlespirit got up from where she laid and shook her short white fur. Her blue eyes still glanceing at the sky.

[Snakestar]

Darkstar watched with the fury of battle in his eyes. But instead of attacking, the massive dark tabby walked out.

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Gentlespirit could feel a hate coming from a cat. "Why are you here Darkstar?" The white she-cat turned her head and looked at the large tom with light blue eyes.