private CAN I CONVINCE YOU OF THIS LIE? [sunstar]

[BLUEFROST]

Sunstar, in his halcyon, had taken great pains to meet the kits of all WindClan queens. Bluefrost feels cold when she thinks about the fury he'd spit at her, when she sees his resplendent rosetted pelt flit through the clearing without halting by the nursery for even a moment. She had lost more than her leader's trust — her actions, for better or worse, had cost her kits their Clan's blessing. When Sunstar does finally come to the nursery, days have passed; her kittens are becoming more mobile, bigger, their eyes open, seeing, their mews closer and closer to forming tangible words.

She starts at his arrival. "Sunstar... hello." Something flutters in her heart. Fear, maybe. Expectation. She has never been a complaisant cat, but part of her wants to simper, Sootspot-esque, for her leader's favor. "The kits are just settling down for a nap... you have good timing."

Bluefrost ushers a gentle shh to quiet the remnants of her brood, her green gaze never leaving Sunstar's teal. She cannot guess why he has come, unless it is to further expose her to the Clan's diatribe about her children's genesis, about her sordid affair with Thriftfeather.

I share a den with Sootspot. I have had enough of his noxious opinions, she thinks, weary. Do not let it be that alone. She is quiet for a long moment before she finally asks, "You are not here for no reason, are you?"

『 out of character. 』 ✧･ﾟ:* 『 about. 』

• ooc: —
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• Bluekit . Bluepaw . Bluefrost, she/her w/ feminine terms.
  — “speech”, thoughts, attack
  — 18 moons old, ages realistically on the 14th.
  — mentored by Sootstar ; mentoring Brackenpaw ; previously mentored n/a.
  — windclan queen. sootstar x weaselclaw, gen 2.
  — penned by Marquette.
  
  
  lh blue smoke she-cat with white and emerald eyes. aloof, dignified, poised, haughty, composed, distant.
  
  

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