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My baby girl, a fun-loving warrior of infinite youth, has no place in FeralHeart anymore. Though she will exist forever in my heart, she will no longer run Flourite Plains, Bonfire Island, Ficho Tunnel, or any of the maps. Times have changed while she remains the same, stuck in a past that will not repeat itself. Her friends have vanished, her clan dissipated, and she has been alone for too long. No longer forced to wander, looking for something or someone to remember her, accept her, or play with her, she will be reunited with her friends and first clan.
So long, my Fishy fish.
Upon the news of her retirement, Fishtail was left to sit while waiting for something... more. She had never expected to see her friend, Slateclaw, again.
'It's about time you got here, Fishsmell.' He mewed in greeting. There was a smirk on his face when she turned around, and Fishtail couldn't stop the tired smile from sliding across her face.
'Kittenface?' She asked, almost confused before she realized what this meant. 'So... this is the end, then?'
The other warrior almost laughed as he walked forward, wrapping around her and taking her with him towards the light.
'No, this is only the beginning...'
College student, studying equine sciences and husbandry|
Art is a hobby that I enjoy practicing, using different mediums. This week's medium is acrylics and schleich horses.