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~Flightless309

   Starlight' s Pov:

   Shine, put me in his passage? I didn't even think about including him in mine! I felt the tears come again.

   "So you think your just gonna what, waltz right in here and flatter me to death?" I asked, pausing several times because of the tears.

   "Starlight it's not like that, this is about you being so impossible!" Shine said, trying to be sympathetic but then getting mad. I finally had enough and left to Dark Shadow' s den.

   *** (For those if you who don't know what *** means, it's just over time)

   Starlight' s Pov:

   I walked into Dark Shadow' s room, unable to stop the tears.

   "Starlight! What happened?" He asked, sitting me down on my throne. I explained the whole Shine thing to him and how we had been fighting so much.

   "You had a relationship with him?!" Was all Dark Shadow could focus on. I then realized that is what started the war. But I ignored the fact.

   I went to my own den, a crystal palace, and sat on the dock. I let the cool breeze blow through my fur.

   I took off my bow and scarf and headphones. I put on a rare worn and a fox hat and got all cozy there. I even put on my flip flops, I actually felt relaxed for once in these past two weeks.

   I thought for a long while, sitting on the dock. It was only morning when Shine and I had talked so I was there pretty much all day.

   I thought about Shine and my date, and how Shine put me in his passage. I thought about how Mira said the war would end, only Jammers. I liked the sound of that.

   No more clans, no more hunting, no more problems. I imagined a perfect Jamaa, with feats and no scamming. And friendly games with each other and with no broken hearts. With no problems at all. Jamaa should be that way. No more wars either.

    I took a long nap and had a dream about living in the Jamaa. It was almost to much to ask for. When I woke up I saw the sun set over the ocean. It was so pretty. In my perfect Jamaa you could watch beautiful things like this all the time.

   In my Jamaa, there would be no conflict.