05-30-2018, 02:56 PM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Well, today was the day. Though Starry had been buried a few days ago, today marked the official end of all things. Today made everything... real. Before today, if Suiteheart tried hard enough, she could pretend Starrynight was alive. She could pretend their group's first leader was thriving, away on business to make sure the Clan would grow into something extraordinary. But now? Now, as the white feline stepped forward to take a seat beside Bastillepaw and Lunafreya, she could hide behind her thoughts no longer. The sadness of this occasion hung in the air, and it wreathed around her. Starry's face floating to the forefront of her mind - his smile, the antlers, the glitter. It was all there, but in the midst of it, she found his broken form, his bleeding body. She prayed that she would not remember him this way forever.
The Cosmic General's baby blues rested on the pendant. This was the first pendant of many. And this would be the first memorial of many. Her chest ached. She let a sigh escape her. Today was a dark day, one she would soon not forget. She did, however, offer Bastille a look of encouragement. He could do this, she knew. It would be difficult, but he was capable. And then, she waited for whatever would come next.
The Cosmic General's baby blues rested on the pendant. This was the first pendant of many. And this would be the first memorial of many. Her chest ached. She let a sigh escape her. Today was a dark day, one she would soon not forget. She did, however, offer Bastille a look of encouragement. He could do this, she knew. It would be difficult, but he was capable. And then, she waited for whatever would come next.
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[glow=black,10,100]GOT MY DEGREE IN THE GUTTER,[/glow]
[glow=black,1,100]MY HEART BROKEN IN THE DORMS OF THE IVY LEAGUE