hold tight to the heart of an angel,
'cause i'm alive, i'm unlucky.
i'm a line too fine to trace.
but i could be your constellation,
if you'd be my saving grace.
Legendpaw sat herself up now, refusing to let her sleepiness take over. She cast an acknowledging glance towards Sweetpaw as she noticed Wolfpa- er, smoke - heading into the den. When they were both younger, they'd had some issues with each other as she had known Rapidpaw had issues with the tom, but rest assured, they'd gotten over them. "Nice to see you too," Legendpaw nodded, but blinked in confused. "Is Snowflurry okay..?" Never gave up hope.. he's not deceased, is he?
The fact that Rapidpaw had information to tell her still bugged the she-cat slightly. He had seemed so solemn, and that wasn't usual for her old friend. He was usually brighter and much peppier than he had been...
Thanks, Rakue <3 I'll ask for it back likely in the next week, I just have to get everything going again (ThornClan, The Masquerade, etc.) a bit steadier before I give myself a bunch to do again. c: