Recent content by Firedawn

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ENOUGH "The changes happen so slowly and yet so suddenly too, don't they?" The familiar and warm voice of Firedawn would sound behind the blue warrior. She would take a seat beside them as she also looked up to see the leaves that were just starting to change colors, "The...

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ENOUGH Eyes of dazzling emerald would be the first that broke the darkness that was Shadowclan territory. Her pelt of crimson would be a stark contrast to the shadows around her, and yet she seemed to be one with the darkness despite it. Her expression was one of humble...

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ENOUGH Soft paws would carry the flame-colored molly through the scorched remains of Shadowclans's beloved forest. It made her heart ache, the once beautiful pines now left dark and burnt and almost sad in their own right. Firedawn's ears would be folded back against her head...

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ENOUGH Firedawn walked behind the rest of the clan in grief-heavy silence. Her head only rises as she hears' Pitchsun snap at an NPC and she can only sigh and quicken her pawsteps, moving to brush a comforting tail along the NPCs back before going ahead of them. She had...

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ENOUGH Firedawn would not be far behind Bonejaw, her own tears flowing freely for their lost leader. She would attempt to help carry Briarstars body where she could, but Bonejaw seemed numb to the world around her, though Firedawn couldn't blame her. As the medicine cat...

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ENOUGH Firedawn had been sitting not to far away, politely chatting with a few NPCs when she heard the excited chatter of kits and then a quick snap of jaws. Turning her head to face the nursery, she would blink in concern before she spotted Chilledgaze and couldn't help the...

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ENOUGH Firedawn stared at the scene, unable to move on legs that were not trembling from the effort to stay standing. Grief was crashing into the molly as she stared at Briarstars' mangled form on the Thunderpath, the yelling of those around her not registering in her mind as...

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ENOUGH Firedawn would enter the scene with a crow hanging from her jaws. The catch had been an especially hard one, but one she was proud of nonetheless. She wondered for a moment if she should take it to the queens, but as she turned to walk towards them she would notice...

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ENOUGH Firedawn had been resting in her nest, her wound from the rats now healed and nothing but a faint scar now. The Somali mix would be jolted away by a loud crash of thunder and flash of lightning and turned her head around quickly to see her other clanmates huddled...

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ENOUGH At his prompting, Firedawn would look out over the shallow pool, her gaze seeming clouded with hesitation before she took a deep breath and meowed softly, "They are foolish to have, I'm sure..." Her tail would twitch as she struggled to find the right words to explain...

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ENOUGH TW: Some mention of wounds and blood She was losing focus, her eyes fluttering as she fought to stay awake for long enough to make sure that Dawnpaw was at least safe in camp. Firedawn was panting heavily, her chest heaving with each effort and her rear left leg was...

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ENOUGH Her hindleg was bleeding heavily, the wound stinging angrily with every move that she made. She saw a flash of golden fur and both fear and guilt would wash over her. Not because she didn't think Dawnpaw was capable of fighting, but because she had been the one who...

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ENOUGH The garnet-colored femme had awakened to join a dawn patrol and slipped from the warriors' den when she blinked in surprise to see Bonejaw up and simply sitting in the middle of the camp, eyes cast upwards towards the dawning sky. The healer mumbles something that...

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ENOUGH Firedawn would notice the change in his mood and she worried that perhaps talking about her warrior life was making him feel bad about his leg again. She felt him move closer to her, and she was about to brush her tail against his flank for comfort, but he would move...

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ENOUGH Firedawn would smile warmly as the prince of alabaster and ebony himself stepped into view, his raspy voice only making his greeting more enduring to her ears. She would nod along gently as he greeted her in his usual gentlemanly dialect and she found his rasping voice...