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Mirestar does not mind when Scorchstar speaks up first — nor do they mind when the other leaders follow her, each speaking for their own Clans, each picking out the highlights of the last moon. In truth, Mirestar does not mind whatever they are saying. Their gaze remains on a spot on the rock by...

Mirestar suns themself on the outskirts of camp, right where its edges start to rise up to form the hollow that protects them from the worst of the elements. It's the perfect place for them to keep an eye on everybody — and it is sun-warmed for once. The light breaks through the shadows that...

"I think so," says Mirestar, already purring up a storm as Marblepaw approaches. Their paws are always eager to return to their family's side when dawn breaks; maybe if the nursery weren't so crowded nowadays, they would try to move their nest here, though they assume neither medicine cats would...

The change of scenery does not immediately startle Mirestar. Sleep had come to them in pieces, at first; now that Lilacfur sleeps elsewhere, the lack of her warmth makes them uneasy, and their mind is often full of the given days' events. Tossing and turning would be an understatement of their...

Scalejaw's appearance is not a surprising one — nor it is unwanted, though Mirestar wishes the shadows of their den could swallow them whole, just to avoid whatever wrath comes alongside her. At the very least, their home will not feel so lonely. They've been spending time with Lilacfur and the...

Mirestar had not intended on staying without a second half for long. For each bit of confidence they have slowly but surely gained over the last two moons, something had been there to counter it, to snuff out the flame before it could really reach any heights. One thing is for certain...

Mapletuft is oftentimes a light at the end of the tunnel for Mirestar — though this time around, it is more literal than figurative. Her pelt is a stark contrast against the backdrop of the territory that is slowly wilting and dwindling due to the frost, and although she is just a couple of...

Mirestar thinks they are just fine with boring. Boring can be good; it can fill bellies, it can reinforce borders, it can keep the most vulnerable warm... and most importantly, boring takes no lives. Like clockwork, the Clan continues on in its monotony, for better or for worse. Leaf-bare will...

Dawn breaks as ShadowClan heads home, though the time of day offers no hope like it usually does. The sun rises just like it always does, and just like it always will; but that is no comfort when the patrol brings their fallen, unused weight pressing onto the warriors instead of carrying herself...

starting to feel like i might have made a mistake...

Although Mirestar has dared to hope for opposite reactions, ThunderClan does not react well to these demands. They refuse the urge to back down when faced with the disbelief and hostility — even with the knowledge that their warriors are behind them, literally and figuratively, they feel awfully...

For what it's worth, there is a twist of guilt. The patrol arrives, just like expected, and they are largely unsuspecting. Leafhusk is at the helm, and she asks questions first, instead of trying to shred their pelt for trespassing — perhaps she will agree to their terms, and blood will not have...

To Mirestar, each and every herb and plant used by the skillful paws of Starlingheart and Marblepaw may as well be the exact same thing. They had never felt the pull of interest towards medicine — not enough to matter anyhow, because merely watching in astonishment as their Clanmates recover...

Lilacfur argues it could be cute, and Mirestar can't exactly deny that, but the name only makes them conjure up the warrior name Loudmouth. It is decisively early to think about ceremonies like that when the bunch isn't even an hour old... but already Mirestar is thinking of the future; the many...

"I thought we could do some more battle training today, to keep us warm and active," Mirestar is explaining to Plumpaw, weighing the pros and cons of focusing on each specific skill. Whether Plumpaw intends to join the battle that looms on the horizon or not, it's important to keep one's set of...