private SAID THE STARLING ; deersong

DogTeeth

⛤ RIVER SIREN
Jul 23, 2022
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Dogteeth pauses in the throng of coats, his eyes shifting as he prepares to say goodbye to his newest acquaintance. He spots a half-tailed cream ticked tabby, a pelt from old, muddled memory that sends an absolute wave of shock through the blonde. Almost a chill down his spine-

" wait… wait!" he almost loses sight but he practically bounces forth and weaves through a few cats. " AMBROSIA?!…. OH-…. OH MY- " Dogteeth's maw hangs open as he approaches his estranged cousin with bewildered pawsteps to close the gap.

" No way! is that you?! " he's smiling broadly, having not seen each other since they were kits he wondered if she remembered him. He tries to ignore the black and white thorn of a man standing just behind her with cold menacing eyes, written in pure unspoken threat.


  • @~Deersong~
  • — Dogteeth | twenty-five moons | cis-male
    — warrior of Riverclan
    — gay | crushing on n/a
    — small curly-furred blonde and tan tom with dazzling blue eyes.
    — very gentle soul / easily upset and sensitive
    — deals a nasty bite | physically medium / mentally easy
    BIOGRAPHY——— ✧
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( ) Deersong let out a soft sigh of relief as the gathering finally came to an end, though her gaze flickered towards Sootstar for a moment before rising to her paws and looking around to find her mate so she could walk beside him back home.

Her paws would freeze however when her birth name was called out to her and her head turned to be greeted by familiar bouncing curls and eyes as blue as the summer sky. The molly's pretty features would light up in pleasant surprise as she hurried to meet him and purred loudly, "Billie! The stars must be trying to fake me out for you to be here." Her voice was filled with warmth as she extended her neck to touch noses with tom.

"I haven't seen you since we were kits! What a world." She would take note of the scent of fish and the river that clung to his pretty pelt and a thoughtful noise rose from her throat, "Riverclan huh? You were so close this whole time. Far Out." Her tail swished behind her as she tilts her head in her whimsical way, the smile that grew on her maw showing off the protruding fangs her father's blood had given her. "Is your fam with you? How are Auntie and Uncle? Are your siblings with you?"

Her memories began to swim behind her eyes, the warm days when her father would lead the trek to his sister's home, their little family melding into the larger family as they spent time together and little Billie always stuck to his mama's side. Her aqua gaze would look behind the riverclan warrior as if she expected his family to jump out of the foliage and surprise her too.

( LET YOU BREAK; MY HEART AGAIN )
 

As soon as his own former name chimes from her maw, he knew it was blood-kin he was talking to. A warmth bursts from his own gentle purr that rises from his throat as he touches his nose to Ambrosias. He could feel a few stares, especially a certain pair of grey just blistering on him unsettlingly.

" RIGHT?! " he agrees, finding comfort and home in her lingo simultaneously. " It's fate. I swear- it's fate, cuz'" he nods, with halflidded eyes. The pair, probably looking like couple of catnip stoners.

Then a sudden fade of his smile, a re-realization if you will. The only blood he had, flowed in Skyclan and he was still so very alone. Her question danced in his ears and he hesitates a moment, gnawing on his lower lip. " no… we all went our own ways, but it's all good in the woods " he smooths it down with another airy smile. " Dad's probably still chasing tails …. mom passed but she's better off " he felt a bit robotic, pushing down his emotions at the mention of his mom despite how long it's been.

" what about you?… who went with you? " it felt like such a sad question to wear a smile to.


  • — Dogteeth
    — twenty-five moons
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    — warrior of Riverclan
    — gay | crushing on n/a
    — small curly-furred blonde and tan tom with blue eyes.
    — very gentle soul / easily upset and sensitive
    — deals a nasty bite
    BIOGRAPHY——— ✧
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