My grey fur turned silver as my white spots glittered in the moonlight. I was sitting down on a ledge on top of camp. I blinked my blue eyes at the moon. Sad thoughts of DarkRiver came to me as I gazed up at the night sky. He was one of those stars, and I knew that. But it was still hard to think about. A tumble of a few small rocks told me about BlackFur's arrival Couldn't sleep?
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