The last time I lost my best friend I nearly went mad with grief. I gave up my home, my family, everything to get away from that pain (and his crazy father). So when he finds me again, with his scary new eyes and posh new attitude, and his plans for killing me, one might expect I would scream and break down when he lunges for my throat. But perhaps loosing my misguided other friend, perhaps the fate of my new home (and possibly my old one) as taught me there is more to life then crying. Even if it is for a good reason. When Cobweb leaps at me, a thousand thoughts flash through my head.
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| - The last time I lost my best friend I nearly went mad with grief. I gave up my home, my family, everything to get away from that pain (and his crazy father). So when he finds me again, with his scary new eyes and posh new attitude, and his plans for killing me, one might expect I would scream and break down when he lunges for my throat. But perhaps loosing my misguided other friend, perhaps the fate of my new home (and possibly my old one) as taught me there is more to life then crying. Even if it is for a good reason. When Cobweb leaps at me, a thousand thoughts flash through my head.
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| - The last time I lost my best friend I nearly went mad with grief. I gave up my home, my family, everything to get away from that pain (and his crazy father). So when he finds me again, with his scary new eyes and posh new attitude, and his plans for killing me, one might expect I would scream and break down when he lunges for my throat. But perhaps loosing my misguided other friend, perhaps the fate of my new home (and possibly my old one) as taught me there is more to life then crying. Even if it is for a good reason. When Cobweb leaps at me, a thousand thoughts flash through my head. Seasons of training with Cobweb are the only thing that save my life. I duck under his lunge and kick him in the stomach. Before he can leap up again, I turn to my patrol in the bushes and lead them away, racing for home. Silverstar presses against my flank as we run. But no tears fall from my eyes and my heart has turned too cold to be broken again by something as poisonous as Cobweb.
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