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From Bluestars Prophecy:

"Ever."
"Why not?" Whitekit stiffened. "Doesnt she like me anymore?"
"She loves you very much," Bluefur promised. "She'll always love you. But she's in StarClan now."
Whitekit put his head on one side. "Can I visit her?"
Bluefur shook her head.
"Goosefeather and Featherwhisker visit StarClan all the time," Whitekit argued. "I can do it, too."
"It's not that easy." With every word, Bluefur felt herself getting more and more lost. How would she ever make him understand without breaking his heart? She gazed into his round eyes. The pain of Snowfur's death was not hers alone. She was going to have to break his heart.
"She's dead, Whitekit. You won't see her anymore. You won't smell her or hear her or feel her fur next to yours ever again."
Robinwing nosed her way through the branches. "I'll feed you and you'll share my nest with Frostkit and Brindlekit," she soothed.
Whitekit spat at her. "I don't want your milk or your nest! I want Snowfur!"
He pelted past the queen and galloped into the clearing, stopping beside his mothers body. "I'll live out here now, with you," he squeaked, pressing his nose into her cold fur.
Bluefur cowered into the branches, raw with grief.
"I'll sit with him," Robinwing murmured, turning away.

Oh god, I still can't stop crying when ever I read this part of the story....it hurts too much...

Words and characters from Bluestars Prophecy by Erin Hunter

Art by me

Description
From Bluestars Prophecy:

"Ever."
"Why not?" Whitekit stiffened. "Doesnt she like me anymore?"
"She loves you very much," Bluefur promised. "She'll always love you. But she's in StarClan now."
Whitekit put his head on one side. "Can I visit her?"
Bluefur shook her head.
"Goosefeather and Featherwhisker visit StarClan all the time," Whitekit argued. "I can do it, too."
"It's not that easy." With every word, Bluefur felt herself getting more and more lost. How would she ever make him understand without breaking his heart? She gazed into his round eyes. The pain of Snowfur's death was not hers alone. She was going to have to break his heart.
"She's dead, Whitekit. You won't see her anymore. You won't smell her or hear her or feel her fur next to yours ever again."
Robinwing nosed her way through the branches. "I'll feed you and you'll share my nest with Frostkit and Brindlekit," she soothed.
Whitekit spat at her. "I don't want your milk or your nest! I want Snowfur!"
He pelted past the queen and galloped into the clearing, stopping beside his mothers body. "I'll live out here now, with you," he squeaked, pressing his nose into her cold fur.
Bluefur cowered into the branches, raw with grief.
"I'll sit with him," Robinwing murmured, turning away.

Oh god, I still can't stop crying when ever I read this part of the story....it hurts too much...

Words and characters from Bluestars Prophecy by Erin Hunter

Art by me