private when we feel the light; littlepaw & sandpaw

[Hollow Tree]

It was hard to believe her kids were about to be six moons. Well, around six moons. Hollow Tree would never know the exact time of their birth but she’ll always remember the day she found them. The warrior was proud to call them hers. Even if they weren’t related by blood. Littlepaw and Sandpaw were growing up to be fine young cats. With a whole lot to still learn.

The brown she-cat padded under the trees. Her paws slightly mudded from all the melted snow. It was a little better than icey footsteps but not by much. She wondered if Sandpaw or Littlepaw had enjoyed the snow. It may have been hard to enjoy with the lack of prey. She hoped that their training was going well, at least.

“Sandpaw. Littlepaw.” Hollow Tree says as they get a good distance away from camp to be alone. Her yellow eyes look over each of them. She had worried that they hadn’t gotten enough to eat recently. “It’s nice to finally get a moment away from camp with you two. I know a lot has happened these past moons. How are you two?”​

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@Littlepaw @sandpaw

 

[sandthorn]

the pale apprentice trots along after hollow tree, a smile ghosting her lips. getting away from camp was nice, as much as she loved the cats in her found home the forest was much more peaceful.

they stop, and sandpaw pauses to lick some spots of mud free from her fur. it was annoying and gross and had no reason to mar her pelt the way it did. she then sits and meets her mother's eyes with a warm yellow gaze of her own. "i'm good! did'ya know i caught a mouse the other day?" sandpaw shares, bobbed tail swishing happily behind her.
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