Reflections by WildCroconaw
Summary: Don't own warriors cause if I did I wouldn't have had Briarlight get her back legs crushed by the tree in fading echoes. This is a poem about Honeyfern reflecting on her Clan.
As I watched ThunderClan from the sky
I saw that Poppyfrost hasn't grieving since I died.
My parents and clanmates did their part
Unfortunately there is no herb or cure for a broken heart.
Berrynose, my would have been mate helped to comfort my poor sister
It was ironic that my death is what made them grow closer
The pain of losing me Sorreltail felt
But she knows that I am looking down on her and brackenfur
From silverpelt with her parents brothers and Molepaw, my little brother.
As moons went by I could see
How being with berrynose made Poppyfrost very happy
Although I know a part of him will always miss me.
In those moons I also saw
As young briarkit blossomed into an energetic smart 'paw.
To this day I don't regret taking the bite meant for her
It would have utterly destroyed her father and mother
Recently I helped to save Poppyfrost and Jayfeather
The thought that Breezepelt was siding with the dark forest nearly scorched my fur.
It was sad to see
That my poor sister was unable to see or hear me.
When she had her kits my spirit was there,
I watched with pride as the two kits' first mews sounded through the air
I could tell that she and berrynose are meant to be
They are wonderful together and have started their own family
Even though it is hard for me
I am glad that live has gone on for ThunderClan and my growing family.