pafp the quiet scares me cuz it speaks the truth // test p2

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periwinklepaw | 10 months | demi-boy | he/they | physically easy (pacifist) | mentally easy | attack in bold #ccccff
Tonight is the night. The knowledge feels like a weight upon his soul - like he's gone and swallowed rocks instead of prey (ignoring the fact he hasn't touched prey in days). Shadowy figure shifts about his nest restlessly, eyes staring blankly as his idle paws play with his trinkets and mementos. Memories left behind by those now gone - all except for one. When his eyes fall upon the flower, he's jerking to his paws with a jolt - soft paws carrying him nearly silently from his usual place in the medicine den.

But... he doesn't go very far. Blue eyes search the camp until they land upon a sliver-tinged frame and soften. He weaves around his clanmates, seamlessly avoiding stirring any of those lost in the land of dreams, until he is at her side. Carefully so as to not disturb her rest to much, he crouches low, shuffling his way to squeeze into her nest alongside her - paws tucking beneath his belly and tail wrapping tightly 'round his frame as he curls himself into a ball. He feels small - like a child. He hasn't slept beside his sister since... they were kits, he thinks. Since they slept in the nursery, a pile of bodies who new nothing of the outside world, of what would await them just moons alter. Back when their family had been whole - and not just the two of them.

He watches her for a moment, gaze sad. He could not bring himself to tell her what bluepool had said - and it was supposed to be a secret anyways, he thinks. Come morning - well.. it'll truly be just the two of them. He should feel guilty, but he doesn't He's just.. happy, that they won't have to suffer anymore. Selfish of him he knows - but he always has been, hasn't he? He breathes her scent in deep, settling down, and before he knows it he's drifting off to sleep - a first. When he awakes it is to the dawn sunlight filtering into camp, and the expectation of some very bad news.

// please wait for @nightingalepaw
@Bluepool for mentor / observation purposes but no need to wait
 
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Nightingalepaw is used to sleeping alone - well, as alone as she can be. Given the nature of their "den," many of the apprentices drift closer towards one another in the night simply for warmth and comfort. Regardless, rarely does the silver apprentice start the night off holding someone else or sharing tongues. Perhaps if Periwinklepaw left the medicine den, or Wisteriapaw hadn't died... She sleeps soundlessly nevertheless, unbothered by the lack of companionship she's been damned with.

All the same, however, does Nightingalepaw find herself unbothered by the weight that leans into her part way through the night. She recognizes the other's scent - the only brother she has left, and she sinks into the partial embrace just as easily. She thinks she sleeps better inbeside Periwinklepaw, too, though she's insanely obtuse to the fears and worries that plague him in the moment.

Hours pass and sunlight takes its time to warm their pelts. She half expects to wake and find her brother gone - but alas, he remains beside her, blinking his eyes open just as she does. She smiles, flicking her tail against him briefly. "Did'ya get cold?" she jests, a yawn parting her jaws part way through her speech. "Vult-ure-mask... didn't kick y'out, did he?" a spot of worry sparkles in her eyes, eyebrows furrowing for a moment. She wouldn't dare go against the medicine cat - any of the warriors, really - but she wonders if she could manage enough bravery and strength to confront the black furred tom, especially if he was the reason for Periwinklepaw to be sleeping in the open.​
 
❀​❀ I NEED YOU HERE 'CAUSE I'M A MESS ❀❀​
periwinklepaw | 10 months | demi-boy | he/they | physically easy (pacifist) | mentally easy | attack in bold #ccccff
Blue eyes blink open blearily, and the first sight that greets him is his sister. A smile flickers open his muzzle in spite of it all, a quiet laugh slipping out before he can help it, which quickly turns into senseless giggles. "th-th-thats your first th-thought? wh-what if i simple w-wanted to s-see you?" he trills, half-truths laced with a lighthearted humor he should probably not be feeling. But he supposes the fact that it's over and done with, that he'd made his choice - well, it's certainly taken a weight off his shoulders, hasn't it. He can't help but glance around to see if his mentor has returned unharmed, but he quickly distract himself once more. Long limbs creak and grown as he rises, stretching with back arched and a lopsided grin. "Of course h-he d-didn't," he finally corrects softly, brushing his shoulder against hers. "Mmm.. what a g-g-g-g-good morn-ing," he feels well rested and wide awake - a playful burst of energy coursing through him. How long has it been since he'd slept so well?