backwritten my days are helter skelter // ashenfall

[Ternstar.]

FROM COFFIN TO THE CRADLE
I GOT DEMONS, I GOT ANGELS​

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ternfrost ♛ 24 moons ♛ female ♛ she/her ♛ shadowclan queen ​

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There is an awkwardness in the queens movement when she approaches - stilted and stiff, for once her emotions easily read. Eyes stare blankly at resting figure, darting glances at the kits who lay sleeping beside him - so terribly small and breakable. Prey is thrown carelessly to her den mate, impassive stare making it clear it is not an offering but an order when she speaks. " You should eat, "

There is another moment of silence, of staring - Ternfrost has long hated Ashenfall, and in her mind rightfully so. Memories of her own shattered youth, and of watching Ashenpaw taking anger out on Halfkit - the way it'd mirrored her own hurt. Such actions had been enough to set her against the younger tom from the start - and yet...

And yet, now Flintwish and a pile of kits lay in the gap between them, conversations with Starlingheart still fresh in her mind. " I don't like you, but those kits deserve to have two parents, " she says dully - a reminder.

━ actions & " speech, " & 'thoughts/quotes' ━

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I - S H O U L D- H A V E- B E E N- B O R N- W I T H-
A -W A R N I N G- L A B E L

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// @ASHENFALL