Gone With The Rushing River

''Dedicated to Brook Wolves. You'll be in my heart forever and always.''

Gone With The Rushing River
The brook in front of us rushed and foamed, and I glanced up at Brookwolf.

"You're not truly leaving, are you?" Cherryfeather whimpered.

"I am. I feel unwanted and needed." Brookwolf muttered, her cream pelt dull in the sunlight.

"W-why?" Cherryfeather felt a lump form in her throat and a hole in her heart.

"I just told you why. None of the seniors or high ranks care about me. I do nothing. All of my friends ignore me. New recruits enventually outpace me." Brookwolf murmered.

"No - please! Don't go!" Cherryfeather cried.

"It's too late, Cherryfeather. Too late." Brookwolf murmered.

"I'll wait for you forever!" Cherryfeather cried.

"No need to wait, Cherryfeather. No need to wait.' Brookwolf replied.

Cherryfeather pushed her muzzle deep in Brookwolf's cream fur. "Goodbye, Cherryfeather. I'll miss you. You are just like the old one I know." Brookwolf murmered.

'Don't go! Please!" Cherryfeather was on the brink of tears.

"Goodbye..." Brookwolf jumped into the brook, drowning, and seemed to vanish in thin air. Cherryfeather sighed and burst into tears.

~THE END~