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Blazestar and Fireflypaw walk very different paths now. Though they both share a link to StarClan, both share the blood that once tied them close, the SkyClan leader's son has drifted into a strange and colorful world no other cat could comprehend. The Ragdoll had been proud and, admittedly, relieved when Dawnglare had chosen Fireflypaw to train to become a medicine cat. It would keep him out of the throes of battle. It would keep him, hopefully, from sharing his sister's fate.
But he's noticed Fireflypaw has lost so much of his sparkle. From birth, his eldest has been vivacious, outgoing, kind to outsiders and Clanmates alike. Blazestar hadn't missed the way his kit had reacted to Dandelionwish entering the Clan -- but at first, he had brushed it off. Fireflypaw spends more time now with Dawnglare than he does anyone, and Dawnglare has always been abrasive and noninclusive with whom he shows affection.
Blazestar, though, has not seen the brightness in his son's eyes in too long. Despite the disconnect between them now, he knows when one of his children is upset or divided, and he wants nothing more than to help them carry their burdens -- even if all he can do is listen.
I was not there for you when your sister died. I was not there for you when you lost your mother and your littermates. But I am here now. His eyes are soft, shaken pools of water as he seeks Fireflypaw out. Their pelts are the same shades of cream, with the same bulk, the same silkiness. Even if it does not make up for it, I'm here.
"Hey, Fireflypaw." An awkward beginning. Has he forgotten how to talk to his kits? They're so big now -- Fireflypaw and Howlpaw both, nearly eight moons, nearly fully grown. Has so much time passed him by? "You're not too busy, I hope? Want to join your old man for a walk? I could use a break from camp." He smiles, searching the seal point's prickle-scarred face for something he can't describe. Some darkness he hadn't known Fireflypaw had been carrying until recently.
@Fireflypaw
But he's noticed Fireflypaw has lost so much of his sparkle. From birth, his eldest has been vivacious, outgoing, kind to outsiders and Clanmates alike. Blazestar hadn't missed the way his kit had reacted to Dandelionwish entering the Clan -- but at first, he had brushed it off. Fireflypaw spends more time now with Dawnglare than he does anyone, and Dawnglare has always been abrasive and noninclusive with whom he shows affection.
Blazestar, though, has not seen the brightness in his son's eyes in too long. Despite the disconnect between them now, he knows when one of his children is upset or divided, and he wants nothing more than to help them carry their burdens -- even if all he can do is listen.
I was not there for you when your sister died. I was not there for you when you lost your mother and your littermates. But I am here now. His eyes are soft, shaken pools of water as he seeks Fireflypaw out. Their pelts are the same shades of cream, with the same bulk, the same silkiness. Even if it does not make up for it, I'm here.
"Hey, Fireflypaw." An awkward beginning. Has he forgotten how to talk to his kits? They're so big now -- Fireflypaw and Howlpaw both, nearly eight moons, nearly fully grown. Has so much time passed him by? "You're not too busy, I hope? Want to join your old man for a walk? I could use a break from camp." He smiles, searching the seal point's prickle-scarred face for something he can't describe. Some darkness he hadn't known Fireflypaw had been carrying until recently.
@Fireflypaw
[ PENNED BY MARQUETTE ]