- Sep 4, 2024
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Sunpaw's had a lot of time to.... think. She would hate to admit that the older warriors, Lichenstar, Hazecloud- were right, so she's not going to. But being away from Owlpaw during the day has given her a lot of time in her own head. The punishment itself wasn't necessarily the catalyst for her changing, but she has to imagine that getting in trouble for real definitely... was. Because the truth is, she does want to be a RiverClanner. And maybe the time that she spent when she had first joined being known as a kittypet, as an outsider, the struggle to adapt to a new way of life, had cemented something in her head that was never meant to be cemented. The only cat keeping her from being a RiverClanner was... herself.
She thought she had gotten over that when she had admitted to herself that RiverClan was going to be her forever home, but maybe there was a part of her still too afraid to admit it.
Despite the punishment limiting her ability to see Owlpaw, nothing's ever really stopped them from making use of the night that they get to spend together, their only downtime. More often than not, they sneak out of their nests and away from the Apprentice Den so they can go talk freely without waking anyone up, or being overheard. "We're going to be warriors soon," she murmurs. Tonight is yet again one of those nights, and they're walking a quiet lap around the perimeter of the camp, voices low as they walk side by side. "Well... if they let us. Do you think they will?"
She thought she had gotten over that when she had admitted to herself that RiverClan was going to be her forever home, but maybe there was a part of her still too afraid to admit it.
Despite the punishment limiting her ability to see Owlpaw, nothing's ever really stopped them from making use of the night that they get to spend together, their only downtime. More often than not, they sneak out of their nests and away from the Apprentice Den so they can go talk freely without waking anyone up, or being overheard. "We're going to be warriors soon," she murmurs. Tonight is yet again one of those nights, and they're walking a quiet lap around the perimeter of the camp, voices low as they walk side by side. "Well... if they let us. Do you think they will?"