private YOU'RE TOO SWEET FOR ME ᨒ MOONBEAM

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AN EYE FOR AN EYE, A LEG FOR A LEG. A SHOT IN THE HEART DOESN'T MAKE IT UNBREAK
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࿐ ࿔*:・゚ — It's been a few days since her injury and when her father had visited her, Beefang still tries to make sense of it but she knows that he had been real and he had told her what she must do. Her jaw is clenched as she debates the thought of telling either her mate or her littermates but she chooses to keep it to herself for now, at least, until she's recovered completely from her wounds. The milky fur of her mate presses against her own inky coat as they lay near each other now that Bee's injuries aren't completely fresh and eventually, Moonbeam would need to redress them. For now though, Beefang drapes her feathery tail over the body of the medicine cat as she nuzzles into the others neck gently with love. A half content sigh slips from her lips as she pulls away to glance frantically over to the mouth of the den then over to the other side where the patients are dozing off (or perhaps they're awake but awkwardly staying silent).

She needed to check every corner as her ears twitch in the slightest and Beefang cranes her neck so the not injured side of her face rests on the soft belly of her mate "Three, right?" She finally speaks as her lone amber eye focuses onto her lovely best friend and taking in the sight of her... Even with one eye, Moonbeam's beauty and ethereal look is untouched and unmatched. "Couldn't it be... I don't know. Just two?" Her eye semi-pleading as the new warrior isn't one to plea for anything but she will listen as best as she can to her best friend while she's being taken care of. A part of her is happy that she gets to stay in this blissful moment where she can drape her limbs over Moon and sink into her form to bask in her warmth. The other... is insatiable and wants to be outside of the medicine den, training so she could be better, and hunt down that rogue that had done this to her before any harm befalls on any more of her loved ones.

Not to mention, the anxiety that ripples in her body whenever Moonbeam is away from her and sometimes, Bee would whisper for her to stay with her just a bit longer but she won't admit her fear. That promise. It needed to be kept by any means, Beefang sighs quietly pressing a rosy nose to Moon's cheek "What do you say?" Unfortunately, her mate has a duty to perform and already knows what her potential answer for her.

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  • WARRIOR SKILLSET;
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧ HUNTING
    ✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ TRACKING
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧ COMBAT
    ✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ STEALTH
    ✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ STRATEGY
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ SWIMMING
    ✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ CLIMBING
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    a shorthaired black smoke molly w/low white and a singular amber eye
    oftentimes comes off as untrusting of those around her, closed off, and not the easiest to engage in conversation with, she's not easy to befriend. distrusting of outsiders and will snap at you if y/c walks up to her on her blind side. all her opinions are IC only.
    12 moons old; ages the 10th every month
    asexual homoromantic; mated to moonbeam
    currently mentoring... n/a ; formerly mentored by smokestar
    firstborn daughter of cicadastar and smokestar
    sister of cicadaflight and cricketchirp
    "speech", thoughts, attacking
    peaceful powerplay allowed