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Spoiler for Whitechin's Depression ;)

FULL CREDIT OF ART GOES TO: GoldeneyesRC

This is also a narrative piece so. Enjoy!
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Whitestar looked down at the blood red berries. His breath hitching a bit. Everybody he loved was dead. Only Echorain, and Fallenstar, were left alive.
His beloved Mourningdove, had not made it. Dying at the paws of there daughter, Falconglade.
Tears began running down his cheeks. His eyes had flecks of grey around them. Remarking his gravely old age.
He looked out the Elder's Den. Looking at his daughters four kits and his son Fallenstar, sun bathing ontop of Tall Willow.
Whitestar looked back down at his paws. His head went clear. He wanted to die. And this would be how.
He quickly ate 3 of the 5 death berries and immediately could feel his body convulsing.
His mind traveled back to the past.
He closed his eyes. Groaning in pain as his mouth foamed. Allowing his memories to over come his dark mind.

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