Post by lakeripple on Dec 19, 2007 14:28:46 GMT -8
Sunset circled the Giant Oak, following her mother's path of memories. It was just as Moonrise had described it, tall and everlasting, a simbol of might when you need hope. She soposed that her father stood on the lower branches when he spoke to the Clans. Treestar was a leader after all. Sighing, she jumped up to the lowest branch. She stared up at the sky and yelled at the stars, "I am here mother! If you are watching, speak to me! Have I done right?" When no gentle voice answered her, she sighed and huddled her misery close to her.
