' Darkstripe.. '

TigerStar almost found himself taken aback as he saw the familiar form of the grey stripped warrior huddling himself against the ground, his claws clawing the dry ground as a scare kit that got separated from its mother. TigerStar was almost baffled as he saw his old complice against the ground, his ears flattened against his ears as his eyes scanned the dark forest that wrapped them both in a sinister place.

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TigerStar had lived like a tyrant, and he had died like one for sure. He didn't care, the only thing he was focused on now was training both HawkFrost and BrambleClaw to turn out to be the best warriors — and proximate leaders — of all the generations of cats. If he couldn't have achieved it himself, he would force his ideals to the cat-living world, eve if he had to walk through the path of dreams of his son's, he didn't care.

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TigerStar walked firmly, his face not showing any emotions which made him force himself to not betray his true intentions; He had finally found DarkStripe, he thought the blackish tom would end up in StarClan, but no, he ended up in the same place as TigerStar; An endless forest where the sun never rose high and where the branches blocked the little rays of moon that lay on the dry path forward. There was no way out, just a mist that seemed to separate StarClan from this.. Dark Forest. TigerStar might as well feel regret for dragging Darkstripe into this place, but he needed his complice to complete his tasks in the world before.