BEESTARSHE/HER ࿐ ࿔*:・゚ RIVERCLAN LEADER
The black smoke can't help the way that her tail lashes as she begins to make her way back home with the rest of the cats that had gone with her to the gathering and a lot spins throughout her mind yet she keeps to herself, her whiskers quiver at the...
BEESTARSHE/HER ࿐ ࿔*:・゚ RIVERCLAN LEADER
Beestar casts her attention towards Ternstar hearing how her voice seems to be hoarse and a frown pulls at either sides of her mouth as she listens carefully as the Shadowclan leader makes her own announcements of new kits, apprentices, and deaths of a few...
BEESTARSHE/HER ࿐ ࿔*:・゚ RIVERCLAN LEADER
The feeling of someone nearly bumping into her causes the black smoke to tense her muscles and she turns around to see a fawn-like molly peering towards her, her tattered ears twitch, and Doeblaze speaks mentioning her old name. She almost slips up to...
BEESTARSHE/HER ࿐ ࿔*:・゚ RIVERCLAN LEADER
The willow den is one that she avoids like the plague not settling into it quite yet and not prepared to face the bittersweet memories that are tangled within the roots, the small claw marks that carved into the fine wood, and the faint scent of...
BEESTARSHE/HER ࿐ ࿔*:・゚ RIVERCLAN LEADER
Beestar finds her place on the cool stone knowing that Lichenstar once stood here, many moons ago her own father and mentor had stood to represent for Riverclan, and Cicadastar had been one of the first to stand here next to the other leaders. Now, it is...
BEESTARSHE/HER ࿐ ࿔*:・゚ RIVERCLAN LEADER
Beestar leads her clan towards the direction of the gathering with both of her ears angled forward and alert of their surroundings, she steps into the clearing seeing that Shadowclan arrives a little later than her, and blinks at the sight of Thunderclan...
BEESTARSHE/HER ࿐ ࿔*:・゚ RIVERCLAN LEADER
The black smoke watches the two of them interact from a small distance with both of her ears angled forward in their direction to watch Chatterkit beginning to speak to Joykit over their names and she can't help the small snort that slips out from her, she...
BEESTARSHE/HER ࿐ ࿔*:・゚ RIVERCLAN LEADER
The leader believes it to be important to spend time with the future generation of Riverclan even if its giving them small spoonfuls of knowledge than the mouthfuls that she had to swallow when she had been four moons old which felt like eons ago. She can...
BEESTARSHE/HER ࿐ ࿔*:・゚ RIVERCLAN LEADER
The tortoiseshell that she had run into the other time is a pleasant sight even if she won't admit it and seeing her revist her border makes the leader uncertain of her, it isn't every day that a supposed former kittypet that seems to wander a little too...
BEESTARSHE/HER ࿐ ࿔*:・゚ RIVERCLAN LEADER
The leader should be resting within her willow den yet the one that her mate once inhabited seems more comforting than the one where it held more ghosts than she could count and she blinks at the poultice with cobwebs placed carefully for her smaller cuts...
BEESTARSHE/HER ࿐ ࿔*:・゚ RIVERCLAN LEADER
Mottledmoon begs for mercy, she gives up her catch to save her own blood, and live another day selfishly instead of feeding the younger generation of her clan. The queen that lurks within the depths doesn't wish to understand this cowardice of the...
BEESTARSHE/HER ࿐ ࿔*:・゚ RIVERCLAN LEADER
The black smoke slips out from the medicine den that she uses as her home as she hasn't really moved into the willow den yet and the thought itself causes a frown to pull at the sides of her mouth before allowing a soft breath to escape her jaws. Her...
BEESTARSHE/HER ࿐ ࿔*:・゚ RIVERCLAN LEADER
The river isn't cold like it had been during leaf-bare, its cool to touch and swim through, but the matriarch of Riverclan didn't need to worry about chilled waters causing her limbs to freeze, to bring an illness to her lungs just as Lichenstar, and not...
BEESTARSHE/HER ࿐ ࿔*:・゚ RIVERCLAN LEADER
The peace within camp almost feels unreal, the borders being quiet for once without skirmishes, and once tense muscles are loose as she bathes underneath the sunlight from her spot near the medicine den until it dips beyond the horizon. She thinks it has...
BEESTARSHE/HER ࿐ ࿔*:・゚ RIVERCLAN LEADER
With ivory stained limbs, she approaches at the call of patrol seeing where Pebbletail chooses to stand only to give a slow nod of her helm in his direction knowing that it must feel weird to be in such a position especially when it had only been a moon...
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