- Dec 22, 2023
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”Howlingstar, wait! I need to talk to you,” Palefire shouted after the dark tabby as she ran to catch up, following as she made her way back to her den. The meeting had come to a rather abrupt close, with Leafhusk announcing that they all had only a few short moments to say their goodbyes, before the former kittypets were to be whisked away to Starclan-knows-where. She would go to Ivorypaw next, to say goodbye if she must, but first… first she had to try to stop this. There was no way that Howlingstar could’ve been in her right mind when she’d made this decision. It was reckless, and irresponsible, and she was sure that one of them was going to get hurt - or worse - while they were out there alone. She couldn’t bear the thought of it being her little white-furred ward.
She stormed into her leader’s den without waiting to be accepted in, her tail lashing and fur bristling as she came to brisk halt in front of the elder feline. She was fuming, and the scowl on her face showed it; though her cold blue eyes belied the truth of her raging emotions. She was scared. Ivorypaw meant a great deal to her, as did some of the other former kittypets. Only a few moons ago, she would’ve rather died than admit something like that. But she’d only just been granted the joy of mentoring a girl she cared so deeply for, and now she was being ripped from her paws and cast out into the wilderness to fend for herself.
It wasn’t right, and she would never forgive herself if any harm were to come to Ivorypaw when she wasn’t around to stop it. “You can’t send them away like this, it isn’t fair. How do you know that this will even keep them safe? What if the murderer lurks outside our walls instead of within?” The deathberries incident seemed to prove otherwise, but there was always that small possibility. Her stern voice softened slightly now, wavering as she plead with her leader. “When will they be able to come back? What if we never find the murderer, or worse, something happens to them out there before we can?”
She stormed into her leader’s den without waiting to be accepted in, her tail lashing and fur bristling as she came to brisk halt in front of the elder feline. She was fuming, and the scowl on her face showed it; though her cold blue eyes belied the truth of her raging emotions. She was scared. Ivorypaw meant a great deal to her, as did some of the other former kittypets. Only a few moons ago, she would’ve rather died than admit something like that. But she’d only just been granted the joy of mentoring a girl she cared so deeply for, and now she was being ripped from her paws and cast out into the wilderness to fend for herself.
It wasn’t right, and she would never forgive herself if any harm were to come to Ivorypaw when she wasn’t around to stop it. “You can’t send them away like this, it isn’t fair. How do you know that this will even keep them safe? What if the murderer lurks outside our walls instead of within?” The deathberries incident seemed to prove otherwise, but there was always that small possibility. Her stern voice softened slightly now, wavering as she plead with her leader. “When will they be able to come back? What if we never find the murderer, or worse, something happens to them out there before we can?”
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⭃ lh lilac lynx point w/ low white and blue eyes.
⭃ currently emotionally withdrawn, all opinions are strictly ic.
⭃ single, padding after skyclaw /npcxnpc/ sister to bluestride.
⭃ mentor to meadowpaw and Ivorypaw / formerly mentored by nightbird.
⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted.
⭃ underline and tag when attacking.
⭃ penned by limerence ↛ @limericks. on discord, dm for plots.