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Squirrelleap was out near dawn, getting a last hunt in before he retired for the daylight hours. He dropped down from a tree, a squirrel he'd caught in his jaws.
"Think that'll be a good haul." he mused. His ears pricking as he looked up noting that light was starting to brighten. "Hmm, looks like the suns coming up," He glanced down at his catch. "I suppose that's enough for today, I can enjoy a nice sunrise before retiring to camp."
He buried his squirrel and padded over the crest of the hill to get close to the border. This was a good spot on NightClan's territory, it looked out on SunClan's territory and gave him a good view of the sun that was starting to peek out of the horizon.
Another dawn, and Squirrelleap sat down to watch it rise.
A bolt of nostalgia as he remembered the only good memory he had of his father was when he'd snuck out him and his brother Moosepaw, who had been Moosekit at the time (and Squirrelleap himself had been Squirrelkit)
He'd brought them to this very hill and told them that with their mother gone it was up to them to grow strong and be warriors NightClan could be proud of.
Squirrelleap sighed and he shook his head, it was nice to cling to the good memories when he could.
At least for Moosepaw. His poor brother.
He'd brought his last litter he'd adopted up here too, they'd all left now. Whether they walked with StarClan alongside his brother, or were out living their lives somewhere. He hoped they all were well.
He let out a sigh. "Careful, Squirrelleap, starting to think like an elder." He chuckled to himself shaking his head. "Getting all nostalgic about what was before and what not."
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Post by achromatic on Jun 4, 2021 20:35:12 GMT -5
Bermondsey sighed, feeling the headache pounding already. It had been weeks since he had last slept well; after Charlotte had left, he had ended up even farther from home, and now, he could smell the markings of NightClan's territory. Better make this quick; he didn't want to run into any of those clan cats anywhere. He had been lucky in SummerClan, but luck was rarely on his side. He had gotten into countless rows with other hostile rogues and border patrols since.
"Papa, where are we going?" Aleksy complained, trotting behind the tom with his shorter legs, "I'm tired...where's Evenie anyway? Are we going back to get her?"
Bermondsey sighed. "No, Aleksy," he replied gruffly, "Evenie's better off where she is now." He had to admit, the knowledge that she was fine, that she'd have someone to care for her settled him a little better. He knew he couldn't care for these two, not on his own, and he had never planned on having kits. In fact, he had vowed to end the rest of his bloodline with him...but he couldn't do it. Any other kits and he'd easily kill them but his nieces?
He sighed. Part of him knew he'd have to part with them soon enough; there was no way he could bring them back to the league, there was no way they'd survive on their own or with him, and he had no plans to join any of these clans. "All right, let's take a break," he sighed, rasping his tongue across the kit's head, "are you hungry?" Perhaps it was time to hunt.
Suddenly, the wind's direction shifted, and his ears perked up, the scent of another cat nearby. They had to leave now. "Actually, let's go a little further," he spoke quickly. Aleksy was too big to be carried these days.
"But why?" Aleksy pouted, "I thought we were taking a break."
