Slight Blood

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More Midnight Angst. Some background on this man's

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As the patrol approached him he let out a loud pained screech, he screamed and cussed and sobbed, he screamed his pain to StarClan to the sky, spitting and hissing, he nearly lashed out on his clanmates from pure painful hysteria. Truly broken by the cards he’d been dealt. When he’d finally calmed down enough to walk to camp with the pitying patrol and get his new wounds treated he was faced with the leader's scorned look. He knew he deserved it. (Even if the look was pity not scorn) He was so tired. I should’ve protected her, I should’ve always been ready. I should’ve always been ready…

One look into his eyes and seeing the brilliant gold had died, the last of his hope the leader thought of a suitable punishment, instead of exile for killing a cat, his name was changed. From Midnightgold, to Midnightsorrow. The name and feline who gave him hope and love torn away in the same brutal cold winter night.

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Feb 28, 2022
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