pafp YOU'RE MAKING RAIN ♕ asking forgiveness

[HOLLYPAW]

𓆩 ♕ 𓆪　Hollykit ushers her brother from the nursery as the sun begins to set, the first few stars becoming visible in the twilight. "C'mon, c'mon," she urges softly, steps impatient. They have something very important to do.

He sets his wobbly lip as he turns his gaze to the sky. "Um. Hi dad. Hello StarClan," he begins softly. He's in trouble, he knows, but he's never been in trouble with StarClan before. He thought it was just a game, a fun little story. He didn't know he was breaking the most important rules in the clan. It's terrible. Can they ever forgive him.

Hollykit sniffles. He needs to do this right, so he can still be a good cat. He is a good cat. He just needs to explain so they know that. "Thank you for the mousies you gave us and..." His voice wobbles. "Brother and I are -" sniff "- reeaaaally sorry so is it okay if you don't get mad? Please? We didn't know we were being bad." Wet eyes blink up at the stars pleadingly, the kit becoming the picture of pitifulness as he waits for some kind of answer. Maybe they won't be mad - Fireflypaw wasn't, and the stars are supposed to be good and patient, right? Still, there's a pit in the kit's stomach at the idea of disappointing the starry ancestors (and one in particular, shining bright and golden above him).

‎‎┌── NO SUCH THING AS TIME TO KILL 𓆩 ♕ 𓆪 NOR TIME TO THROW AWAY ──┐‎

• takes place after this thread, wait for @CANDORKIT
  

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  HOLLYKIT ⚔︎ she / him, kit of skyclan, three moons.
  ➳ a small, fluffy kit with mottled fur and deep green eyes.
  ➳ bobbie x blazestar; littermate to lionkit & candorkit.
  ➳ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
  ➳ penned by SATURNID ↛ saturnids on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
  

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[CANDORPAW]

Mortified. That's what he had been that day, when dawn broke above Evilstar's fallen form; the remnants of StarClan's wrath had yet to fully clear, dust and rubble. Candorkit had been an eager, eager fool as he joined his sibling in his pelting. Why would it hurt his feelings? he had thought at first. Why, if this... Eggshell was not their enemy? But the truth was revealed to them swiftly, and... horrifically. They had broken the warrior code. That thing that he didn't quite understand, but he surely must abide by if he were to ever be a worthwhile warrior! His life has hardly just begun, and oh, already it was over, finished, um, blemished...

Immediately, he had been set to mope. If anyone talked to him, he would wail about how he was taking capable paws from the ranks of SkyClan, which such a... grave error. Hollykit didn't waste time with words, though. She ushered him out, and albeit extremely pitifully, he complied. Screwed eyes hold back tears, because warriors didn't cry... Maybe he should then, since he clearly couldn't be a warrior anymore.

Um. Hi dad. Hello StarClan, Candorkit shrinks away. No, when all he wanted to do was wallow and hide from the um, weight of his mistakes, his own sibling had dragged him out to where the judgement... flamed the most.

It's late, when he understands. Oh, a second chance. Because what is a noble warrior but, um... someone that faces their mistakes. A cat that shies away and cowers is nothing but that... a coward. " Y-yeah! " he pipes up when Hollykit has said what he wants to. " Please forgive us... I'm m-more sorry than I've ever been in muh-my entire... life, " he pleads, and for some reason, saying that didn't carry quite the same weight as he had thought it would...

" N-next time we get a mousey... If we can ever get a mousey again... " he adds with a sniff. What if they couldn't anymore? ...He guesses it'd be a fair price to pay... " We'll eat all of it up! Right away! No playing... Promise... "

☼ 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐀𝐘 𝐃𝐈𝐄

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  CANDORKIT: HE / HIM; LITTERMATE TO LIONKIT & HOLLYKIT; HALF - BROTHER TO MANY
  

  fiery lynx point w tawny paws & green eyes. points are still developing.

  Bold, loud, and extravagant, Candorkit idolizes the heroes within stories and goes out of his way to act as they do.
  

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[DOGBITE]

✦ He often enjoyed late patrols and with hungry bellies came endless duties. His patrol had been awfully successful this go around. It seemed hunting had become bountiful once more and Dogbite couldn't be more grateful. A fattened squirrel swung from his scarred muzzle, swinging with each quick stride. After his past times of sickness and lack of appetite he'd grown to appreciate meals. Getting to provide was also a bonus in the Lead Warrior's mind making the task far less tedious and more rewarding. Pushing through camp entrance their bedraggled frame bounded towards the prey pile.

Just as he bent to deposit the tasty morsel his good eye snapped up to the sound of voices. Torn ears barely catch the end of Hollykit's prayers. Why are they not in the nursery and what's this about being bad? Their brows furrow in concern and his initial task is all but forgotten. Slowly, he stepped around the pile and walked towards the duo. Listening intently to Candorkit's pleading mews. Dogbite's features soften a touch once he gets a good look at his scrunched expression. Poor little scraps. Dogbite makes his presence known with an attempted sweep of his tail across two sets of ears. Bending down he drops the squirrel and nods his head in the direction of it.

Blue gaze blinking kindly to the remorseful pair of kittens. He wasn't entirely sure what in Starclan's name they were apologizing for though it didn't take much to connect the clues. They also just didn't have the heart to push the topic in fear of waterworks. Their tone comes low and rolled in a greeting purr. "Well, it may not be a mouse but how about a squirrel?" A smile graces his maw as he looks eye-level to his friend's offspring. A moment of realization hits his conscious and they conjure a kind idea. His tone shifts to a more thoughtful lilt. "I think this meal might just be a sign from Starclan. Feels like I caught it specially for the two of you." Sitting upright he motions at the prey with his left paw. Hoping to encourage them to eat and forget their woes about the mousey.

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  ✧ LH cinnamon tabby w/high white one blue eye
  ✧ child of npc x npc ; sibling to crescent and bear
  ✧ skyclan lead warrior ; ex-loner
  ✧ 33 moons old ; birthday 07/01
  ✧ AFAB ; nonbinary ; he/they
  ✧ pansexual ; polyromantic ; single
  ✧ "speech", thought, attack, powerplay
  ✧ peaceful powerplay allowed
  ✧ penned by tasmagoric

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