Bluestar paced back and forth in her den, her eyes narrowed and her shoulders heavy with stress, Her eyes were darker and grayer than the normal bright beautiful blue they wasBluestar:"I'm late to one gathering...and my prey was cold and i couldn't sleep at all last night...I hate myself for not getting up properly as a leader should...and skipping a gathering!? just unacceptable. Even for me.Her mind was lost and scattered..she paced faster, tears forming in her eyes, her eyes stressed
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