- Dec 22, 2023
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This talk was a long time coming. Palefire would be lying if she said she wasn’t more than a little nervous. She’d been too ashamed to approach Nightbird since the incident with the wolves, as much as her heart urged her to make things right. And it seemed like ever since then, she could do nothing but continue to make her former mentor disappointed. The last push over the edge had been the sharp look of displeasure the black smoke had leveled her with, when her offspring had wandered upon Palefire and Skyclaw sharing tongues over a rather negative conversation about kittypets. In truth, Palefire didn’t even think she hated them anymore. She actually really liked some of them, but she was afraid to speak out against her childhood friend and risk losing him, the way she had all the rest.
But she was realizing now that Nightbird’s approval meant more to her, and at this junction in her life, she could really use a guiding paw. Since she’d been orphaned and raised parentless, Nightbird had been the closest thing to a mother’s influence she’d ever had. Strict and harsh as she could be, the lead warrior had shaped her into a finer cat than she would’ve become on her own, that much she was certain of. And now, when things were getting so messy and she felt as though her heart were being ripped apart by two opposing forces, she needed that stern guidance more than ever.
The slender lynx-point had waited until Nightbird’s brood had dispersed, off on their own little adventures and leaving her with an opportunity to get their mother alone for a moment. Her paws trembled slightly as she approached the nursery, and she had to clear her throat roughly before she managed to choke out a rather clumsy start. “Nightbird… I um, I was hoping that I could speak with you for a moment, i-if that’s alright…” Stars, why was this so hard? For a molly who was usually so confident and self-assured, she sure was doing a good job of becoming a blubbering mess.
Waiting for approval to continue, the pale she-cat pressed her belly to the ground, attempting to hide her nerves by tucking her paws under her chest as she settled in beside Nightbird. Icy blue eyes that were usually so filled with fire now submissively lowered to the earth. “I wanted to apologize to you. For what I did during the wolf attack. I never…. I never actually found the courage to say that to you.” Her tail swept through the dirt anxiously behind her. “For a long time, I wanted to tell you everything that happened that night, to try to explain myself… but I realize now that I would’ve still been making excuses, however true they were.” Her gaze rose to meet Nightbird’s now, tear-filled and swimming with sincerity. “I’m sorry for what I did. For letting you down. And for… for Sunfreckle. I’ll never be able to make up for that, but I’m going to spend the rest of my life trying.”
But she was realizing now that Nightbird’s approval meant more to her, and at this junction in her life, she could really use a guiding paw. Since she’d been orphaned and raised parentless, Nightbird had been the closest thing to a mother’s influence she’d ever had. Strict and harsh as she could be, the lead warrior had shaped her into a finer cat than she would’ve become on her own, that much she was certain of. And now, when things were getting so messy and she felt as though her heart were being ripped apart by two opposing forces, she needed that stern guidance more than ever.
The slender lynx-point had waited until Nightbird’s brood had dispersed, off on their own little adventures and leaving her with an opportunity to get their mother alone for a moment. Her paws trembled slightly as she approached the nursery, and she had to clear her throat roughly before she managed to choke out a rather clumsy start. “Nightbird… I um, I was hoping that I could speak with you for a moment, i-if that’s alright…” Stars, why was this so hard? For a molly who was usually so confident and self-assured, she sure was doing a good job of becoming a blubbering mess.
Waiting for approval to continue, the pale she-cat pressed her belly to the ground, attempting to hide her nerves by tucking her paws under her chest as she settled in beside Nightbird. Icy blue eyes that were usually so filled with fire now submissively lowered to the earth. “I wanted to apologize to you. For what I did during the wolf attack. I never…. I never actually found the courage to say that to you.” Her tail swept through the dirt anxiously behind her. “For a long time, I wanted to tell you everything that happened that night, to try to explain myself… but I realize now that I would’ve still been making excuses, however true they were.” Her gaze rose to meet Nightbird’s now, tear-filled and swimming with sincerity. “I’m sorry for what I did. For letting you down. And for… for Sunfreckle. I’ll never be able to make up for that, but I’m going to spend the rest of my life trying.”
- [ @nightbird <3 ]
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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.