Nettlefang Speaks: Snowheart's Death

Have you ever loved someone so much that, when they died, you felt as though you were dying too? If so, you know how I felt when Snowheart was killed. She was a wonderful mate and a friendly, noble cat, struck down by Deadstar of StoneClan. When she died, I felt as though I was being torn in two. I longed to be with my mate, and I even considered letting Deadstar kill me too; just running up to him and awaiting the death blow that would end my life. However, my thoughts flicked back to my kits. I wanted to watch those kits grow up. What about my Clan? StreamClan needed me, but I felt weak and frail, just like the tiniest, sickliest kit. How would I survive without the love of my life? I knew nothing of the loneliness that I would soon face. If only I could see Snowheart again. She was a lovely cat, always making friends from other Clans, including Cedarwing. However, I am finally at peace. Here in StarClan, I am reunited with my mate and family, and I hope that my kits know that I'm still here.