pafp ˙ ˖ ✶ sheba, eve, and lilith ┊ questioning kin.

Downypaw doesn't exactly know how they know they're related to Sparkspirit, but at the very least they know of their relation. Maybe they heard Brightshine call him by a familial name, or perhaps the gossip had just permeated so deeply into the collective WindClan consciousness that they couldn't help but absorb it. The fact has become more apparent to them ever since the needs of their clan had pulled them out the nursery and into the tunnels. Even so, they can't help the kitlike curiosity that dogs their steps towards the smoke-and-flame warrior.

"Excuse me, Sparkspirit?" the seal point calls, with all the hesitancy and deference they think they're supposed to give warriors. They might've gone a touch overboard. "I had a question I wanted to ask you. Um, if you have time," they add, curling their puffy tail over their hocks. Downypaw must tilt their head up to meet his eyes; he looks nothing like them, they think. His fur looks a little like Pinkpaw's and Brightshine's, yet devoid still of their soothing white and warm eyes. Sparkspirit gives something of a go ahead, and Downypaw does. "I know we're kin, but, um, how exactly? Are we kin, I mean." They smile bashfully, blinking away as soon as he looks at them again. "I just wanted to know."

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