i hurt. everywhere. i cannot see my sister as much as i want to, nor can she come and see me. I am lost, giving into the maddness in my head. i cannot remember things as i used to; but i look to the future because i know that i will one day someone help the NightClans rise to power, for i am not certain it will be me. I know that if it does not happen in my lifetime then i will pass on my teachings to another young one, an Apprentice, one that can rally the People, our kinsmen and kinswomen of the night, to the Revolution. Know One and All that i am but ONE Shadow Seer, and that there have been many before me and many after me.
~Yours in the Presence of Shadows~
Dethia......
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