Talk:Ice-eye's Blindness/@comment-37063546-20181125180746

You may know this, or may not, but I'm currently in the process of making Hollystrike's Secret. I'm going to write the entire thing, then copy and paste it onto a thingamabobber here, but here's a sample of a little bit of what I have so far:

'''Hollyswift pricked her ears. A faint rustling sound came from the bushes in the river’s direction. She braced herself ready to attack, but to her relief, only a young, pale grey tom warrior emerged. He must be doing his vigil too. '''

'''“Hi! My name’s Goosewing, what’s yours?” The warrior greeted Hollyswift kindly. The stranger’s eyes shone with eagerness. '''

'''“Oh, hi, I’m Hollyswift.” Hollyswift paused for a heartbeat, not sure if she could trust this warrior as much as her instinct told her. “And I’m from ShadeClan.” Hollyswift finally finished. '''

'''“Nice. I’m from SwampClan.” Goosewing smiled.'''

'''“How are you fine being wet and dirty all day?” Hollyswift asked. The words sounded better in her head. She panicked, wondering if he’d think she was trying to be rude.''' '''“It’s actually not dirty at all. The mud always settles on the ground and never gets caught in out fur, it just looks that way,” Goosewing explained. '''

Moments of silence followed.

“Aren’t we not allowed to talk during out vigil?” Hollyswift broke the silence, alarm spreading through her body.

“There’s no one here to stop us.”

I hope any fellow readers will consider reading this when I've competed it. Thank you! :3