- Aug 1, 2022
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A S H P A W.
He finds her in a rare moment alone, the medicine den empty of anyone to witness.
Pumpkinpaw is healing slowly, and she can leave sometimes, to stretch mending limbs-- Ashpaw remembers how the girl had stumbled desperately to meet her at the border, screaming. Beesong is out, too, left to hunt for herbs or have lunch or something-- and later Ashpaw will wonder if Spiderfall had waited. Had stalked the den like a predator, teeth bared and poised to strike; Beesong was attentive, was doting, but he couldn't guard her forever. (Maybe if he'd known there was anything to guard her from, but-- no one knew. Ashpaw hadn't said a word.)
The shadow of a warrior falls in the doorway, and with a bit of effort Ashpaw lifts her head. It's Spiderfall. Her little heart beats rabbit-quick, remembering how he'd coaxed her into the little silver den, how he'd left her--
Not on purpose, she stubbornly reminds herself. He didn't do it on purpose. It's okay. He's safe. He's a warrior.
She opens her mouth to greet him, say something friendly, but the look on his face stops her cold.
Ashpaw's stomach turns, her mouth going dry, and the hesitant hello dies in her throat. Cold, cold, cold. This isn't safe, screams something in the back of her mind, but she's frozen, blood coursing through icy veins. "Spiderfall...?" the kitten whispers, eyes wide as moons.
Pumpkinpaw is healing slowly, and she can leave sometimes, to stretch mending limbs-- Ashpaw remembers how the girl had stumbled desperately to meet her at the border, screaming. Beesong is out, too, left to hunt for herbs or have lunch or something-- and later Ashpaw will wonder if Spiderfall had waited. Had stalked the den like a predator, teeth bared and poised to strike; Beesong was attentive, was doting, but he couldn't guard her forever. (Maybe if he'd known there was anything to guard her from, but-- no one knew. Ashpaw hadn't said a word.)
The shadow of a warrior falls in the doorway, and with a bit of effort Ashpaw lifts her head. It's Spiderfall. Her little heart beats rabbit-quick, remembering how he'd coaxed her into the little silver den, how he'd left her--
Not on purpose, she stubbornly reminds herself. He didn't do it on purpose. It's okay. He's safe. He's a warrior.
She opens her mouth to greet him, say something friendly, but the look on his face stops her cold.
Ashpaw's stomach turns, her mouth going dry, and the hesitant hello dies in her throat. Cold, cold, cold. This isn't safe, screams something in the back of her mind, but she's frozen, blood coursing through icy veins. "Spiderfall...?" the kitten whispers, eyes wide as moons.
—— " i found gold in the wreckage "
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@SPIDERFALL.
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- 4 month old orange tabby with green eyes
- apprenticed to lead warrior willowroot
- happy-go-lucky, mischievous, hardworking
- very friendly, but defensive of riverclan!
- "speech" -
- started her apprentice training
- attacked by a twoleg as part of riverclan's clanwide plot & escaped into the river
- returned home by thunderclanners