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Goldentail was still sitting under the Highrock, mulling over her own thoughts like Nightshadow. However, hers were of a completely different genre, to call it that. She shook her head, trying to make sense of the clouded emotions swirling through her brain - her feelings for Bluesquall, Angelwing's disappearance, and the prophecy's ominous words. Nightshadow padded over to sit beside the golden tabby she-cat. "Hey there, Goldentail! What's up?" Goldentail half-smiled at Nightshadow. "I'm glad you're back, Nightshadow," she meowed. "It's been pretty lonely around here, just sitting by myself all day." Goldentail pulled a face, laughing. "Al

Magick is walking through the earth, Giving people talents beyond the norm. Tantalizing light running down the path of people's lives, Strengthening friendships, and binding enemies. Walking though dreams, Learning hard lessons, Being taught how to use such rare gifts of Magick. Wanting to know the whole truth, Wanting to hear about the curse, Getting only half the story, Trying to figure out the lies. Waiting to defend against them, The Dark Hand- out to take control of the world. The Magickers want the children to persevere through their trials, Coming through with all their power intact. Teaching them how to deal with their

never fall in love with a boy who loves his grandmother. he will be too gentle with your lips, too sincere when he whispers blessings into your ears pleading that he doesn't deserve you. his tongue will not slither between your teeth. instead, the heat of his mouth will melt your scar tissue until there is no trace of your travels. never fall in love with a boy who loves his grandmother. he knows patience. you will try to convince him that it is one of the many virtues you don't yet possess, but he will dig through the flesh in your ribcage until he finds it lodged beneath everything you're too scared to confess. he will teach you forg