- Nov 29, 2023
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Mirestar wonders if it's a crime for selfishness to take over; for them to pat themself on their own back for choosing these three specific cats on this patrol. With Lilacfur beside them, they believe they can move mountains... and Flintwish and Bloodwing have always proven to be pleasant company. Their stomach churns at the idea of what might be happening over at the ThunderClan border... but with Mapletuft at the helm, perhaps Starlingheart and Marblepaw won't have to dress any wounds just yet.
The pines thin and thin — until the only ones in sight are those behind them, and a scarce few dotting the moor's horizons. Leaf-fall winds buffet their fur and carries with it the scents of WindClan.
Their resilience is admirable, even if the two Clans had not always seen eye to eye. Mirestar detests to think of the stolen kids and their divided lives... but that had happened seasons ago, and Sunstar has yet to show such an ugly side to himself. They allow their muscles to relax as they traverse the border.
"Look!"
All for the eyes only; as pretty as the last surviving flowers may appear to be, Mirestar knows better than to push their nose into the petals and risk being stung. Bees float about the cluster of bloom, a low buzzing sound emitting from them.
And as Mirestar's gaze follows a little striped body, they make eye contact with Flintwish. "Watch out, it's coming for you...!" A mrrow of amusement joins the hum-buzz of bee-work — looks like Flintwish smells particularly good today.
No need to wait for;
@lilacfur @FLINTWISH @BLOODWING
The moors still nurture some flowers, in their last efforts before frost takes over. It seems they are not the only ones with that thought; there is a bunch of bees in this area, buzzing frantically as they flit from one petal to the next. Just don't get stung!
@lilacfur @FLINTWISH @BLOODWING
The moors still nurture some flowers, in their last efforts before frost takes over. It seems they are not the only ones with that thought; there is a bunch of bees in this area, buzzing frantically as they flit from one petal to the next. Just don't get stung!