private The Stars and Moon will Guide Us || Ternstar

[Snowlark.]

[ ༻❄༺ ] Despite his unsurity to why Starclan decided to interfer over their next leader and who was to ascend to the thorny throne and inherit Shadowclan'a curse. But, if it had to be anyone, he was glad it was Ternstar. She and him had a lot in common in concerns of their kithood, and the seasons they were bore in, not only that, the molly had the young warrior's respect whole heartedly. His gaze drifting to the leaders den, which once held Chilledstar, Smogstar, Mirestar and now even Ternstar. Which was wild to know he has seen so many leaders come and go in a short expanded time of Shadowclan, yet hopefully Ternstar was one who wouldn't abandon them (something he surely doubted).

With hesitant steps the lead warrior made his way over, lifting his chin slightly while he cleared his throat to make his presence known to their leader, slipping to the edge and mouth of the den, awaiting for her invitation to allow him in. "Ternstar... I have yet to congratulate you on becoming leader... but, may express a concern of mine?" his words gentle, but holding a warmth of worry in his voice. Shadowclan has gone through so much, Snowlark had witnessed a lot especially when he was a kit. From Granitepelt's betrayl to losing many of their apprentices so close to warriorhood (he feared he would have been next). Yet, Ternstar's life was valuable, they needed her...needed a stable footing for their paws and one Snowlark were keen on protecting even if it meant he never made it to see another Green Leaf or Leaf-Bare.

"Shadowclan has a history of... leader killers, Granitepelt of course being one of them even if I had just been a kit when he still was a trusted member." he begin, feeling his words became stiff and rigid as he spoke, still feeling uncertain where he stood. Mirestar had made him a lead warrior, but who's to say Ternstar didn't feel he was ready for it herself? He would do anything to prove her he could be trusted. "I was wondering... if you plan on posting guards for your safety outside of the leader's den. I am sure many here are worthy of your trust but we could never been so keen on taking extra measures" he breathed out, a bit of a nervous twinge in his belly in hopes she takes thought into his words.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎┌── Where I am going is right where I am ──┐‎

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  Snowlark ❄ He/Him, Lead warrior of Shadowclan, 16 moons.
  ⭃ Lithe long hair blue lynx sepia with high white, and yellow eyes. Stubby tail, permanent resting bitch face
  ⭃ Hailfreckle x Mudsplash
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted (ask first) / / underline and tag when attacking
  ↛ see battle info here
  ⭃ penned by Ryn ↛ @/Rynnaro on discord, feel free to dm for plots.

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@Ternstar.