- Oct 17, 2023
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*+:｡.｡ The sun was relentless in assaulting Ebonylight's darkly painted coat. Not for the first time, Ebonylight considers why he's out here. Leaving behind Duskclan's, admittedly pathetically makeshift camp, to instead stand precariously close to Windclan's closed borders, exposed despite the long grass if not to blood-thirsty eyes than to that abhorrent sun - what could possibly be worth the trouble?
A child that wasn't even his?
The familiar scent of rainswept blossoms filled his nose, enticing the exiled warrior to lift his head from the greenery, fears abandoned as he watched his long-distance mate crest the hills to meet him. Although he isn't planning on forgiving her anytime soon for wasting precious time taking care of another's children, Ebonylight supposes he can't be too mad at her. To think, Ebonylight is raising Harbingermoon and Hollowcreek's kits - hah! He grins at the idea of stealing another man's children and rides that satisfaction until he's standing before Grasskit himself.
Strange to think those two produced such a nervous, pale-coated tyke.
"Grasskit, right?" Ebonylight greets with a smile. After how well their last meeting went, Ebby isn't surprised by the fact that it's going to take a lot to earn Grasskit's favor. Hoping to disarm him, Ebby lowers herself into a crouch to better be at eye-level with the child. Sweetly, she meows, "I just have to say, I'm sorry for how we met the first time around. " Tucking her paws under her chest, her smile grows soft, "you see, it's been a long time since I've seen the kits I birthed. I got...carried away. However, that doesn't mean I'm not excited to meet you! " Tilting her head to the side, Ebonylight's eyes flash, 'Tell me about yourself, Grasskit. I'd love to catch up on lost time."
A child that wasn't even his?
The familiar scent of rainswept blossoms filled his nose, enticing the exiled warrior to lift his head from the greenery, fears abandoned as he watched his long-distance mate crest the hills to meet him. Although he isn't planning on forgiving her anytime soon for wasting precious time taking care of another's children, Ebonylight supposes he can't be too mad at her. To think, Ebonylight is raising Harbingermoon and Hollowcreek's kits - hah! He grins at the idea of stealing another man's children and rides that satisfaction until he's standing before Grasskit himself.
Strange to think those two produced such a nervous, pale-coated tyke.
"Grasskit, right?" Ebonylight greets with a smile. After how well their last meeting went, Ebby isn't surprised by the fact that it's going to take a lot to earn Grasskit's favor. Hoping to disarm him, Ebby lowers herself into a crouch to better be at eye-level with the child. Sweetly, she meows, "I just have to say, I'm sorry for how we met the first time around. " Tucking her paws under her chest, her smile grows soft, "you see, it's been a long time since I've seen the kits I birthed. I got...carried away. However, that doesn't mean I'm not excited to meet you! " Tilting her head to the side, Ebonylight's eyes flash, 'Tell me about yourself, Grasskit. I'd love to catch up on lost time."
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GENERAL:
‡ Ebonylight
‡ DFAB— He/They/She — Pansexual
‡ 18 moons — Ages 1 moon every month real-time
‡ Duskclan (Rogue)
‡ Mates with Nightingalecry, father to Frightkit, Deathkit and Witherkit
COMBAT:
‡ Physically hard | mentally hard
‡ Attack in bold black
injuries: None currently
