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"It is painful, to watch the ones you love from up here." Hyacinthbreath's thick, accented voice speaks up from behind the tom as he pondered in a pale white field of grass. Cottonsprig's decisions had led to this, and now her situation was much similar to her own. To her mate, who still roamed...

There is another star added to their ranks tonight, twinkling and small- a life that had barely started, wiped out in a tragic accident. In the pool of water, translucent and starry, she witnesses the tragedy unfold in front of her. Two kits playing, an accident, and then a sudden and terrible...

Hyacinthbreath watches anxiously as her children and grandchildren are evacuated from the fire, star-kissed hues unblinking and wide as she stares into the pool which displayed the blaze of flames that threatened to eat the entirety of WindClan's lands. Her stomach lurches, if that was entirely...

adoptive grandma track!! (:<

"You want to venture into unknown lands, Loampelt?" Hyacinthbreath whispers as the starry she-cat walks forward, tiny paws tapping the ground nervously. The sight of dark fog has her anxious, star-kissed hues looking around aimlessly. It is a good thing that Sootstar is dead, for she cannot hurt...

"You are dreaming, liebling." Hyacinthbreath's voice rings out like a melody as she speaks, thick accented tune sounding out in the misty, starry field. Tears bubble up at the corners of her eyes as she leans down to help her daughter rise to her paws, tail flicking behind her. Even in the...

Water droplets drip down starry, silver fur as a small molly steps forward next. She gives Beesong a respectful bow of her head, nervousness in her gait as she paces forward. She is not much smaller than the medicine cat, but his size still is comparable to hers. Her goat drips stardew, tears...

// TW/CW for blood and minor gore There's a legend that says you see the stars before you die, shimmering around you. The wind wisps against your fur and cools your body, your soul separating and ascending to the sparkling little things above. Hyacinthbreath feels the wind leave her body the...

Sootstar's voice is like poison in her veins, pumping the fury faster- coursing through her veins. Her lips draw back into a snarl, claws piercing her shoulder and making her hiss in pain. She launches her own claws out instinctively, aiming to slice horizontally across Sootstar's chest. The...

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@POLLENFUR @SOOTSTAR The moon is high in the sky, full and pale as Hyacinthbreath stalks through bushes with her mate. They are wandering together, just as promised- hunting for their next meal in an attempt to avoid the star-forsaken rogues that plagued the forests. Last she had heard...

Hyacinthbreath's teeth grind together as tears slip past sapphire hues, the blue molly rushing over to Pollenfur's side to press her face into her mate's fur. Her paws lift up, gently caressing her mate's face for a moment before they settle on the ground once more. "If you are to go, I will...

@POLLENFUR She feels the very life leave her lungs as she steps out of the barn, following after that dangling red string of fate that tied their paws together. It tangles and twists, and yet Hyacinthbreath can still see so clearly despite the agony she felt. Pollenfur's tail whips in the...

They had made a plan together. Hyacinthbreath would watch her kits nurse on another she-cat, another mother that isn't her mate or herself. It was for their safety, for them to continue breathing gasps of life despite the loss she would feel inevitably. She watches with tearful eyes as...

Nothing could compare to the loss of losing a kit you loved so dearly. Pollenfur cradles the body of a lifeless kit, wailing her agony into soft fur. Scrawny little forms squirm against their mother, but no milk has come for them- and that is a thought that terrifies Hyacinthbreath. "My love-"...