⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ nightbird rises early, before the sun had made its way well into the sky. despite it, the heat is sure to swelter in thunderclan's camp today, she can already feel it seep in through the nursery's dense bramble. her kits have yet to wake, since howlingstar's death they had done a whole lot of nothing. it concerned her more than anything, the sad looks in their eyes every time they looked at her. perhaps it was better they spent their time dreaming.
there is a visitor in the nursery, at first it has her fur spiking, but nightbird recognizes the chocolate swirled pelt of rowanthorn. her eyes narrow slightly as he works on the inside walls, it is not in hostility but intrigue. he had smartly made himself scarce, kept his head down in the face of skyclaw's goons. she couldn't remember his support of the ideals spewed by the false leader. she did remember a prickled pelt and grievances yelled when they took over, however. it gives her the confidence for a more direct approach.
careful not to stir her children, the queen slips from the nest and makes her way to the warrior's side. "there is change upon the horizon," she hums, neck craning to inspect the area he works on. "i trust you'll align with what's necessary?" although her words are vague, as her head lifts the stoney look in her gaze leaves little for interpretation.
there is a visitor in the nursery, at first it has her fur spiking, but nightbird recognizes the chocolate swirled pelt of rowanthorn. her eyes narrow slightly as he works on the inside walls, it is not in hostility but intrigue. he had smartly made himself scarce, kept his head down in the face of skyclaw's goons. she couldn't remember his support of the ideals spewed by the false leader. she did remember a prickled pelt and grievances yelled when they took over, however. it gives her the confidence for a more direct approach.
careful not to stir her children, the queen slips from the nest and makes her way to the warrior's side. "there is change upon the horizon," she hums, neck craning to inspect the area he works on. "i trust you'll align with what's necessary?" although her words are vague, as her head lifts the stoney look in her gaze leaves little for interpretation.
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ooc ↛ @Rowanthorn
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⭃ a small black smoke molly with a white paw and pale silver eyes. currently a queen residing in the nursery.
⭃ mate to raccoonstripe / / currently mentoring none.
⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking ↛ see battle info here
⭃ penned by vayle ↛ @vayl3 on discord, feel free to dm for plots.