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[Brightstar]

Brightstar

; someone else
; yet still myself

Brightstar awoke to the glare of sunlight peeking through her den's entrance as the day bore on at almost sunhigh. The young, pretty leader was surprized to have slept so long, but remembered that it was a good idea to get enough sleep.
She scrambled to her paws and let out a yawn, parting her jaws wide like a cobra's. Stretching and protruding long, silver claws helped to get her bearings for the day, and Brightstar felt- well, bright- and ready to go out and help her Clan.
A dark shadow was cast over her side of the camp. Her den wasn't big enough to make that shadow, as it was just a shrub growing near the stream rock. The stream rock was too round and small to make that much darkness either. She peered in to the sky, looking for the sourced, but it seemed as if the sun had half blotted out her territory. Brightstar somehow felt that there was evil lurling that day...
Shut up, you're too superstitious. she thought angrily. She felt fine. It was just another day, like any other. Anyways, she had some apprentices to name... her kits. The ones she had given away. Brightstar could barely bear the thought of them, but she knew she had to do it... for their sakes.
Anyways, she thought, what could go wrong?
Boy, was that a mistake... As the perfectly 'normal' day continued, Brightstar felt more and more anxious...

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