- Jun 8, 2022
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A heavy fog settles over the moorland, yet if StarClan pushed passed it, they'd clearly see the mother and her young children pushing through the grass. They trotted north-east, to the ShadowClan border.
Mom and dad were buried deep within the swampland, Sootstar would likely never visit their true resting place again. Yet their daughter was WindClan leader, and she knew her father whom she had visited with in StarClan considered WindClan his. So... a memorial was erected for the both of them by their daughters. Heavy stones were scattered and stacked on top of each other, flowers and their petals were sprinkled over the area. The skin of a toad and the skull of a crow also sat nearby for mother and father's favorite prey respectively.
Not much grief settles over her when her gaze lands on the memorial... only a strong sense to impress. To make her parents proud now that she knew they were still watching over and guiding her. Besides, her father's threat still rung in her ears, and he was not the type to not follow through with his warnings.
"Sit." A straight to the point command for her children, they were in the presence of their grandparents. Their ancestors. Even if their bodies weren't laid here, Sootstar was convinced that this memorial allowed for their souls to have some sort of connection to this area. "You both are the grandchildren of Soot Claw and Pebble Breeze. Some of the finest soldiers the marsh group had ever seen in its time. You should take great pride in your heritage. They were buried in the marshland, but we can still visit them and pay our respects from here." Soot explains, looking upon the memorial.
"We must visit this place often, to show them that we have not forgotten and to show our appreciation. They hunt in StarClan now and watch over all of WindClan, we must be forever grateful for their protection, and we must show it." Besides, she didn't want to displease her father even more.
Looking to Shrikepaw and Owlpaw, she nods, "Have you both brought gifts as I asked? Place them now."
// @SHRIKEPAW @OWLPAW
Mom and dad were buried deep within the swampland, Sootstar would likely never visit their true resting place again. Yet their daughter was WindClan leader, and she knew her father whom she had visited with in StarClan considered WindClan his. So... a memorial was erected for the both of them by their daughters. Heavy stones were scattered and stacked on top of each other, flowers and their petals were sprinkled over the area. The skin of a toad and the skull of a crow also sat nearby for mother and father's favorite prey respectively.
Not much grief settles over her when her gaze lands on the memorial... only a strong sense to impress. To make her parents proud now that she knew they were still watching over and guiding her. Besides, her father's threat still rung in her ears, and he was not the type to not follow through with his warnings.
"Sit." A straight to the point command for her children, they were in the presence of their grandparents. Their ancestors. Even if their bodies weren't laid here, Sootstar was convinced that this memorial allowed for their souls to have some sort of connection to this area. "You both are the grandchildren of Soot Claw and Pebble Breeze. Some of the finest soldiers the marsh group had ever seen in its time. You should take great pride in your heritage. They were buried in the marshland, but we can still visit them and pay our respects from here." Soot explains, looking upon the memorial.
"We must visit this place often, to show them that we have not forgotten and to show our appreciation. They hunt in StarClan now and watch over all of WindClan, we must be forever grateful for their protection, and we must show it." Besides, she didn't want to displease her father even more.
Looking to Shrikepaw and Owlpaw, she nods, "Have you both brought gifts as I asked? Place them now."
// @SHRIKEPAW @OWLPAW