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Sometimes it could be hard to forgive those who fled and left the sick to fend for themselves, and those not sick to make sure the sick had prey. They had already suffered enough, let alone having to starve. Violetstar tried to be understanding, but having watched so many cats perish right before her eyes, it was sometimes difficult. The leader was sitting outside her den and gazing into the cavern that they called home. The sound of the waterfall was once more, a wonderful comfort for her. A small sigh escaped her lips as she caught sight of Rushingriver. The she-cat whom had stayed behind, but forced the kits she had found long ago to leave. It was noble, and really... could Violetstar be upset?
Thinking on it, would she have fled with Lavenderkit had she lived?
Rushingriver had been among the fortunate few to survive while staying with the clan. Though sickness had avoided her, overworking, desperate totry and assist in saving any cat, had dragged out a great deal of her strength. Right around when Violetstar had been made leaded her clanmates had told her to rest lest she drop from exhaustion.
She was still a little thinner, but her eyes were bright. With the return of the kits she’d brought to the clan, she was in good spirits.
Her ears pricked and she turned as Violetstar approached. “Hello, Violetstar, is there something you need?” She asked
“I’ve been trying to check on all the cats since we have began recovering.” She got straight to the point. There was no reason to keep beating around the bushes. Violetstar was still trying to get her emotions in track. Trying to make sure she treated every cat fairly, and it was a bit exhausting and hard. “So here I am.” She gave a light hearted laugh at the end of her words.
