- Jun 7, 2022
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The sun was starting it's retreat for the evening. She should be resting now, but her stomach was churning, her paws antsier than ever. There was no way she could sleep knowing that tomorrow she would be meeting the other clan's chosen cats to begin their journey. This is my last night here...possibly ever. She felt nauseous...lightheaded. There were so many clanmates she needed to formerly say goodbye too...and so little time.
Heavy paws carry her to the nursery. Next to Flycatcher, Sunfreckle was her next closest friend. She couldn't imagine possibly never seeing him or his kits again...if she did return, his children would be apprentice aged and will have started their apprenticeship. Her eyes rounded with grief, remembering how her and Flycatcher had decided on having another litter before Yellowcough started. He'll find another mate... she pushed the dark thought away, doing her best to compose herself. She shakes her pelt, almost like she was trying to shake the thought away. She pushes her muzzle into the den, not finding herself strong enough to enter. "Sunfreckle?" her voice was quiet, slightly strained. "Do you have a moment?"
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@Sunfreckle
Heavy paws carry her to the nursery. Next to Flycatcher, Sunfreckle was her next closest friend. She couldn't imagine possibly never seeing him or his kits again...if she did return, his children would be apprentice aged and will have started their apprenticeship. Her eyes rounded with grief, remembering how her and Flycatcher had decided on having another litter before Yellowcough started. He'll find another mate... she pushed the dark thought away, doing her best to compose herself. She shakes her pelt, almost like she was trying to shake the thought away. She pushes her muzzle into the den, not finding herself strong enough to enter. "Sunfreckle?" her voice was quiet, slightly strained. "Do you have a moment?"
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@Sunfreckle
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FLAMEWHISKER of THUNDERCLAN
LH red tabby with low white (masks black tabby, carries dilute, solid)
— Lead Warrior of Thunderclan ; currently mentoring Acornpaw
— she/her ; mated with Flycatcher
— mother to Stormpaw & Falconpaw
— 24 moons ; ages on the 20th
— Smells like dirt, old leaves, tree sap, faint hint of flowers
— will start a fight, will finish fights, will kill (case depending)
— "speech" ; thoughts ; attacks
— penned by Icey ! ; link to tags
— funny guy art by waluigipinball