Talk:Apprentices' Den/@comment-11414563-20130803202836/@comment-7060975-20130803214227

"Absolutely! I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it." Then he gasped. "Look! Your father. He's leaving." The two went outside and looked up. The two vaporous forms fled to the stars. Archpaw could have sworn he heard a voice, a voice saying, "Goodbye."

"He's saying goodbye, Stormkit," Archpaw smiled, "But not for long." He nuzzled the kit.