BAD OMEN ⛧ periwinklebreeze

[Vulturepaw]

˖⁺‧₊ ☽◯☾ ₊‧⁺˖ 　Vulturepaw presses his face into Periwinklebreeze's side. It feels almost like being in the nursery again... Except being in the nursery never made him feel so terrible. His head is swimming, his lungs are choking him. The air of the badger sett carries nothing but the smell of sickly rot and damp earth. There is no comfort to be found here. "Why'd you have tuh... tuh... t-to g-g-get sick...?" The apprentice murmurs meekly. His stuttered voice chokes on every word, hoarse and faint.

They pull away, look up at their dad with distant eyes. "Everything woulda been okay if you d-d-didn't," they breathe petulantly. If Periwinklebreeze hadn't gotten sick, he wouldn't have to leave. Both of them could have trained together and waited for Bilberrypaw to get better (because he is, he must be getting better). Vulturepaw's illness was only him following in his dad's footsteps.

THERE ARE FLOWERS GROWING ALL AROUND ⛧ A MASSIVE ANIMAL INSIDE OF ME‎

• @Periwinklebreeze.
  

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  VULTUREPAW ⛧ he / they, apprentice of windclan, six moons.
  ⭃ a spiky-furred dark tabby with amber eyes.
  ⭃ skittish and dour, with a superstitious sort of pessimism.
  ⭃ micheal x npc, adopted by periwinklebreeze. sibling to dustpaw and bilberrypaw.
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
  ⭃ penned by SATURNID ↛ saturnids on discord, feel free to dm for plots.

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[Periwinklebreeze.]

LIKE A PICTURE IN A FRAME
WISH WE COULD'VE STAYED THE SAME ​

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periwinklebreeze ❀ 26 moons ❀ demi-boy ❀ windclan lead warrior ​

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Despite the heat of the fever burning across his body, Priwinlebreeze still finds himself comfortable - his kits pressed against his side. Dustpaw, at least, seems to have been untouched by yellowcough - and he prays that she stays that way. And yet, he is glad to have his other two beside him, despite the fact it'd be better if they weren't. it's greedy of him, he knows - but he cannot help but to think of wisteriapaws cooling body, of laying alone in his nest while nightingalecry had escaped greencough.

If he is to die, here, in this starforsaken place, he'd like to do so surrounded by his family.

He does not want to be alone.

" I have always h-had a s-sickly body, " he admits softly - not the answer his apprentice had been expecting, he bets. But it is true. " A c-cold, when I was meant to become an apprentice. G-greencough while I w-was recovering f-from my injuries.... it was miracle I d-did not catch yellowcough l-last time, "

He does not know why he says the thing he does next - surely, it would've been better to lie - to comfort and soothe his childs nerves. But the words leave his lips thoughtlessly, blue eyes mournfull even through the haze. " I'm sorry - b-because of me, y-you are cursed too, "

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I ' V E - A L W A Y S - B E E N - R E A L - B A D - W I T H - C H A N G E

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// please forgive my lateness </3