development YOU'RE JOKING RIGHT? ...RIGHT? // kittens

Sneering faces turn her way, but she remains stoic despite her Clanmates’ derision. Quietpaw’s voice warbles—there’s still a clear lack of strength, of conviction, inside him. Bluefrost meets his gaze and then Foxglare’s and murmurs, “And how is that WindClan’s problem?” She parts her jaws, and she hears her mother’s voice, and it echoes, echoes—but she has come too far to stop it now. Firefang abandons her morals, it seems, in the face of a difficult, but necessary, choice. When all present have spoken their peace, Bluefrost flicks a tattered ear at Sunstar’s decision. The kits will be staying.

She exhales, her scouring green gaze raking over first the kits at Periwinklebreeze’s paws, then over Azaleafrost’s face. She sees the hatred gleaming there, but she does not care. She has never cared for that kittypet’s opinions, and just because Sootstar is gone does not mean WindClan has to abandon all they once stood for.

She dips her head to Sunstar as he passes her by, her green eyes narrowing. Gravelsnap spits at Periwinklebreeze, telling him to keep the kits away from them. She follows him, tail flicking loftily behind her and imparting a silent message.


  • ooc: ic opinions ofc!!! she's outie <3
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  • Bluekit . Bluepaw . Bluefrost, she/her w/ feminine terms.
    — “speech”, thoughts, attack
    — 14 moons old, ages realistically on the 14th.
    — mentored by Sootstar ; mentoring n/a ; previously mentored n/a.
    — windclan warrior. sootstar x weaselclaw, gen 2.
    — penned by Marquette.

    lh blue and white she-cat with emerald eyes. aloof, dignified, poised, haughty, composed, distant.