private all I ask - Love & Laugh

Jan 19, 2024
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❝ it's gonna hurt for a bit of time ❞

Given the recent events transpiring, Lightflower and Lovelight had been talking. They both had nearly lost their lives to RiverClan at once. Both nearly drowned at the paws of the ruthless river dwellers. Though Lightflower was not one to generally hold a grudge, she did know now how short life could be. She wanted to experience all that life had to offer. Wanted to be the cat she always dreamed. The mother she always dreamed. And thankfully, Lovelight agreed. Now there was only one barrier to that. They couldn't do what they had in mind without outside help. And with a lull of "peace" and a slightly warmer week to brighten spirits, this brought them to where they stood.

Lightflower gave Lovelight a sidelong glance before she went to approach Laughblossom. Anxiety toiled in her stomach. She understood it was a bit of an odd request, hopefully Laughblossom was receptive. "Hey, Laughblossom," she started, heart beating hard, "Do you have a minute? Love and I had something to talk to you about,"

// @lovelight and @LAUGHBLOSSOM
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𓇢𓇢 ThunderClan has faced strife before, and has fought other clans as well, but this is new territory. They will have to press their way through the unfamiliar landscape with a new leader at their head, a ferocious hand to guide them when the night grows cold. RiverClan and ShadowClan have shown their true colors, at least—their conniving, yellow-bellied ways will not give them the leg up on ThunderClan again. When the time comes, they will strike, and they will take back the land that is theirs by the decree of the stars. Laughblossom thinks himself a bleeding heart, eager to pacify conflict before it begins in full, but such treachery cannot go unpunished, can it?

The tom stews, but he does not allow his inner turmoil to show upon his expression. His face is far too pretty to be marred by the white flecks of stress that he's spotted around the muzzles of older cats. And when his favorite littermate approaches him with her mate, it is like a balm on a wound, sunshine on a cloudy day. Lovelight has found love in Lightflower, and although RiverClan attempted to douse their glow, they were unsuccessful. Nothing can sever such a brilliant bond. "Oh, Lightflower, Lovelight," he greets the duo with an exaggerated dip of his head, a near-bow that brings his nose almost level with the dirt and raises his plumed tail into the air. When he draws himself to his full height again, it is with an easygoing grin and a relaxed roll to his shoulders. "I've all the time in the world for the two of you. What's the matter?"

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  • LAUGHBLOSSOM ❯❯ he/him, warrior of thunderclan
    𓇢 silky-furred chocolate tabby with white spotting and hazel eyes. joyous and loud, but deeply protective of his clan.
    𓇢 brother to lovelight, joywing, wrathpaw, pridepaw, merrypaw
    𓇢 peaceful and healing powerplay permitted
    𓇢 penned by foxlore