Recent content by whitedawn

To be 100% truthful, Wendolyn Dawn wasn't much inclined to a beach day. But it was the first day of summer, and her little cousins deserved the summer trip. The neighborhood usually formed a yearly beach day for everyone, and having a break from school was well-needed. Pulling up in her car, she...

Whitedawn had very few interactions with Sootspot before this, practically none if she was honest beyond basic patrol duties. And she respected him, both as an older tunneler and as the elder brother of her friends. So she was, admittedly, confused about what the point of this nonsense of a...

Since Spotpaw was taken, Whitedawn took to her tunneling duties with a heavy heart. She tried to distract herself from her grief by focusing on her duties, helping Mouseflight, and caring for the kits. Today was a quiet patrol, simple tunnel maintenance. By the time the patrol ended, Whitedawn...

When in camp, Whitedawn wasn't often far from the nursery, willing to do some kitsitting. This is how her ears caught the conversation, with the ivory femme slinking over silently as more cats gathered. "I don't think our clanmates are ugly or plain." Whitedawn's gentle voice spoke up as she...

It was the unusual quickness of his answer that gave her pause, her expression furrowing to one of doubt at the single word. She didn't say anything, not yet, when his usual short answer came a moment after. Her expression was still doubtful, though she did not mention this. At least for the...

The fire in the territory had grown worse and worse, and it became rapidly clear that they'd have to leave. It was a notion that Whitedawn was far from fond of, and yet it was a necessary evil. With this thought and her trust in Scorchstreak, she went along with the notion of Riverclan helping...

Life has been in constant flow, ever-changing much like water. And it's in this context that Whitedawn could compare to being lost in the rapids. It had only been a few moons since Sootstar's reign came to an end and Sunstar has brought gradual order back to the clan. With Sunstar's rule, things...

The sun had been bright in the sky when Sunstar had given a newly named Spotpaw as her apprentice. It was still a surprising notion, that she was trusted enough to have her apprentice despite being amongst the recent iteration of warriors in the last couple moons. However, it was a minor relief...

Windclan had many kits. It was an undeniable fact, and it was often a task to keep the kits from underpaw. Newleaf was also in full swing, with dabs of color coating the moors in a beautiful display. Whitedawn, since youth, always had a drawn to flowers. Sweet smells and pretty appearances. She...

For it to be her second time experiencing the season, Whitedawn could acknowledge NewLeaf as her favorite song. With the growing colorful blooms and pretty insects adding splashes of color to their moors. Butterflies were one such insect, pretty bugs though Whitedawn could admit her attention...

Whitedawn didn't often visit the graves. While she mourned fallen clanmates as much as anyone else, she didn't have any direct kin buried here as Bluefrost, Cottonpaw, and Sootspot did. Her parental bonds were a complicated notion, a mother who wanted nothing to do with her and a father she...

Like Bluefrost, Whitedawn had been a fresh apprentice when this project was announced. For it to be finished now, it felt almost surreal. Coming up beside Bluefrost, she gave the other molly a small smile. It was a moment to be proud, for a project that took moons of time had finally reached...

Whitedawn was used to hosting games for the crowded nursery, to keep all the little minds that resided with in entertained. Yet, she wasn't always in camp when boredom would strike them, as she was still a tunneler and had to help provide during the leafbare. In fact she was returning from a...

Her positive smile didn't even change with the gruff muttered words reaching her ears, flicking the appendages. "Is there a reason you think I wouldn't?" She purred in response before her focus went to the gathering kittens. She allowed a couple more of the kits to gather, glancing over at...

Whitedawn had always been more active at night, feeling at ease during the night when the sun was asleep. Even as the majority of the clan went down to slumber until the sky rose, she was awake and lost in her thoughts. Until at least, a shadowed figure slinked past in the corner of her eye...