private is it just a dream? Lakemoon

[Flamewhisker]

The mini meeting that she had called had dispersed, and everyone was saying their goodbyes to each other. She felt thankful towards those who had chosen to postpone their return. It meant a lot to her. She had expected her clanmates to naturally want to stay behind, but it warmed her heart that cats from other clans were also volunteering. Nightbird was returning to Thunderclan, as well as a couple other of their clanmates...this was reassuring. She would miss them of course, but getting at least some of their lungwort to their camp was important. It had been a lot to ask of the group, and sparing a few comments, the discussion had gone over well.

She padded over to Stormpaw's sleeping figure, pressing her nose against her daughter's forehead. Stormpaw hadn't wanted the group to split, but this was the best decision for all of them. Who knew how many clanmates the group as a whole had lost while they had been gone. The medicine cats needed their lungwort as soon as possible. She sighed softly, trying to compose herself once more. Her fur still prickled with worry for her daughter, but at least now they had a plan to return home. The next few days would be long and tiring, but there was no way she was leaving her behind.

A voice came from behind her, and she perked her ears in interest. As she turned around, she was met with Lakemoon, a Riverclan warrior. The lead warrior dipped her head in greeting, then motioned for the other molly to follow her. She led her far enough away that their conversation would not disturb Stormpaw, before sitting down to listen to what she had to say. "Lakemoon." she greets, "What's on your mind?"​

★ born to find that great unknown

• @Lakemoon .​
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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
  — 25 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
  — link to toyhouse
  — funny guy art by waluigipinball​

 

[LAKEMOON]

LAKEMOON — me and the devil, walking side by side.
Her confidence in approaching the flame-furred Thunderclanner was wavering, ebbing away with each step closer the tabby took.
Yet, the concealed anxiety does not stop Lakemoon from calling out to her, catching Flamewhiskers attention. When verdant eyes look towards her, the lanky Riverclanner would give a respectful dip of her head while the other asks what could be on her mind.
"Flamewhisker. I was hoping I could ask you for a favor, to bring a message back to my kin in Thunderclan." Lakemoon replies steadily, stone-wall exterior cracking a bit as her ears twitch with unease.
Little Wolfs death was something the scarred warrior had never thought she would witness, but even then she wouldn’t dare to step foot at Thunderclan’s border, to ask for her family like a pleading kitten- even if she so desperately wanted it.
Outwardly, the tabby leaves her response hanging in the air, wanting to hear the lead warriors reply before saying anything else.
"speech"

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[Flamewhisker]

The silver she-cat asks if she could send a message with her to her relatives in Thunderclan. She recalls with a blink that the Riverclanner is related to Howlingstar and Little Wolf, this message was probably something about that. "Of course." the tabby responds softly, lowering herself into a more comfortable sitting position. Several moons ago, she would have never of been this close to Lakemoon. She hadn't known her before the other Molly had joined Riverclan, but she had fought against her and her clan in the battle over Sunningrocks. The uneasiness would surely return after they returned back home after awhile, but for now she didn't mind her company. ​

★ born to find that great unknown

• ​
• 
  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
  — 25 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
  — link to toyhouse
  — funny guy art by waluigipinball​