Post by Rosefeather on Aug 24, 2007 15:33:19 GMT -8
Silentkill sat in the middle of camp. Days had passed. Then moons. Then seasons. Through all that time, she hadn't thought of her daughter. She has been left with her Clan when she left, but she never saw her again. She hadn't even named her. She probly didn't even know who her mother was. I hope she never does, she thought. She sighed. Sometimes she felt like she should turn back, then, she remembered her promise to Bloodfang and shook her head of any thoughts that weren't evil. But the cloudy eyes of her daughter stared back even when she closed her eyes. Maybe being evil wasn't worth it. Maybe her daughter would be more important, maybe she could go back...
