Duskfeather tried to be happy for her, but he just couldn't. He couldn't get over what had happened to Limefeather.
Wolfheart's dull eyes scanned over the clan. Nobody seemed in need of anything. He spuna round and marched away to sleep in his den. He didn't feel any need to mourn Limefeather. In fact, he didn't feel anything.
Robinpaw looked over at Duskfeather. "She is with Starclan. I think she would rather be there then here. You'll see her again," she said quietly before padding off to get something to eat.
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