Hey it's me Spottedpool. THIS IS A FANFICTION I DON'T ACTUALLY THINK IT HAPPENED. So, here goes. "Ashfur" whispered Hollyleaf. She had loved him for too short a time. He was so sad, but why did he have to do this? His last words echoed in her ears. "Give me something, anything to be remembered as a better cat than some." So, even though it would make her live the rest of her life as a bad cat, she had to do this. Cinderheart had given her a few lessons on swimming in secret, so she jumped into the lake after him. She dragged his drowned body on to the edge of the lake, wrenched his dead paw, and took blood out of his body to look like it had come when he was still alive. She placed a tuft of her black fur on his paw, and ran back to camp. She had tears in her eyes but she had to make it lo
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| - My extremely weird but very touching version of how Ashfur died :D Wow that's long
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| - Hey it's me Spottedpool. THIS IS A FANFICTION I DON'T ACTUALLY THINK IT HAPPENED. So, here goes. "Ashfur" whispered Hollyleaf. She had loved him for too short a time. He was so sad, but why did he have to do this? His last words echoed in her ears. "Give me something, anything to be remembered as a better cat than some." So, even though it would make her live the rest of her life as a bad cat, she had to do this. Cinderheart had given her a few lessons on swimming in secret, so she jumped into the lake after him. She dragged his drowned body on to the edge of the lake, wrenched his dead paw, and took blood out of his body to look like it had come when he was still alive. She placed a tuft of her black fur on his paw, and ran back to camp. She had tears in her eyes but she had to make it lo
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| - Hey it's me Spottedpool. THIS IS A FANFICTION I DON'T ACTUALLY THINK IT HAPPENED. So, here goes. "Ashfur" whispered Hollyleaf. She had loved him for too short a time. He was so sad, but why did he have to do this? His last words echoed in her ears. "Give me something, anything to be remembered as a better cat than some." So, even though it would make her live the rest of her life as a bad cat, she had to do this. Cinderheart had given her a few lessons on swimming in secret, so she jumped into the lake after him. She dragged his drowned body on to the edge of the lake, wrenched his dead paw, and took blood out of his body to look like it had come when he was still alive. She placed a tuft of her black fur on his paw, and ran back to camp. She had tears in her eyes but she had to make it look like she had killed him... and she just hid in her den for the whole rest of the day.
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