- Jan 27, 2023
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Her initial patrol had proven fruitless. She, Foxglare, Sootspot, and Brackenpaw had padded through scrub until the roots of their claws ached, finding bits of fur, grasping tendrils of scent, but they'd not found whatever rotten pit DuskClan hides in. Bluefrost had been loathe to return to camp without Periwinklebreeze's kit—and the next time she'd left, alone, purpose in her every step. Her heart had guided her to Thriftfeather; it had guided him to her. She knows that now.
The gray warrior lowers her face to gently nose Vulturekit through the camp's gorse barrier. "Everyone will be happy to see you," she murmurs. "But remember... we must not speak of our friend." Had he chosen to return with her, Bluefrost would have groveled to Sunstar, would have pled with her leader until her tongue rubbed raw, but as it is, she does not want to further endanger Thriftfeather.
StarClan knew what he'd face when he'd show his face around Granitepelt again.
"Vulturekit has returned," she declares. "I found him wandering in the scrubland. He is unharmed." Physically. She wonders what the poor little scrap has borne witness to while captive to those outlaws, but she has to have faith that Thriftfeather did his best to protect him.
The gray warrior lowers her face to gently nose Vulturekit through the camp's gorse barrier. "Everyone will be happy to see you," she murmurs. "But remember... we must not speak of our friend." Had he chosen to return with her, Bluefrost would have groveled to Sunstar, would have pled with her leader until her tongue rubbed raw, but as it is, she does not want to further endanger Thriftfeather.
StarClan knew what he'd face when he'd show his face around Granitepelt again.
"Vulturekit has returned," she declares. "I found him wandering in the scrubland. He is unharmed." Physically. She wonders what the poor little scrap has borne witness to while captive to those outlaws, but she has to have faith that Thriftfeather did his best to protect him.
- ooc: tagging @Vulturekit. and @Periwinklebreeze. but no need to wait!
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Bluekit.Bluepaw. Bluefrost, she/her w/ feminine terms.
— “speech”, thoughts, attack
— 16 moons old, ages realistically on the 14th.
— mentored by Sootstar ; mentoring Brackenpaw ; previously mentored n/a.
— windclan warrior.sootstarxweaselclaw, gen 2.
— penned by Marquette.
lh blue smoke she-cat with white and emerald eyes. aloof, dignified, poised, haughty, composed, distant.