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Post by complacentdevil on Nov 27, 2021 21:45:29 GMT -5
Blacksky was no stranger to being alone. She found herself in that place in the clan's southern camp, sweeping out the spiderwebs that collected in the corners of their would be dens, come new-leaf anyways. Once the stream swelled and took over the embankment that made the meeting place, washing away everything but their nests, a small reminder that they would only return in the colder moons. She smiled at the thought. This small journey was nothing compared to the ones of their past. It barely took any amount of daylight too. They could travel and settle in in no time, restart patrols and even go back for anything they may have missed. It was relieving. She smiled at the thought, rearing up on her back paws so she could clear out a web higher up when she saw a shadow flash across the entrance of the den she was in.
Luckywillow did not know what to do with himself. Only a few short days ago, his mate had died in childbirth and left him reeling. Between raising four kittens on his own and making funeral arrangements, he was exhausted all the time, and he could scarcely remember to grieve: his loss was a throb in his heart that refused to abate, but he pushed it aside time and time again, promising to deal with it later when he was ready.
The cream-tabby needed a distraction, so he set off to explore the new southern camp. He hadn't visited here yet, but with some directions from the other warriors, he wandered the territory until he found it. The warrior eased into a crouch, spotting a cat within one of the dens, and crept closer. Was there someone else living here?
Then he recognized the tortoiseshell she-cat there, and his shoulders relaxed. "Blacksky? It's me, Luckywillow," he mewed. He stepped toward the den to take a look inside. It had been a long time since he was alone with her; the last time was when they were both apprentices. He wasn't sure what to say to her now.
Post by complacentdevil on Dec 25, 2021 22:13:32 GMT -5
idk if they had a history previous to me adopting her so if im off let me know! Orz )
Blacksky didnt expect any visitors, and hence was rather oblivious to any intruders on her duties. His steps were silent to her as he approached, only the sight of his shadow stretching across the den floor before her and his voice snapped her out of her trance. The fur on the back of her neck and her hackles stood on end, afraid of who it could possibly be, and wondered why she hadnt asked anyone to come with her, though the fear abated rather quickly as he identified himself.
She turned, a small smile on her face as she exhaled, "Oh its you," she breathed, relieved. "What are you doing out here Luckywillow?" she asked, tilting her head in curiosity, her eyes alight in the shadows of the den. "Getting away from the little ones?"
(she used to belong to atomheart right? or was that a different one xD)
He leaned back as her fur rose, blinking apologetically that he had startled her. “Hey,” he murmured back once she seemed to calm. “Yeah, I just needed a break. They’re so beautiful but they’re so… needy,” he laughed, full of remorse, “but they’re mine. Maybe I should go back to them. They might’ve woken up.”
Post by complacentdevil on Jan 8, 2022 0:07:09 GMT -5
im pretty sure thats the one! )
She chuffed, humour washing over her as she nodded. "They can be a handful for sure, but you deserve a break, you're an honorary queen at this point," she chuckled, taking a few steps away from the back of the den with a flick of her tail. "The actual queens can watch them, they're pretty capable I think, why dont you do something for yourself today?"
(then they only had one thread together so there isn't much missed history! when the clan moved after being driven out by sunclan, i think blackpaw and luckypaw just went on a little hunt together because they were both like 'huh, maybe i need to step up and look after my clan more' because lucky was a coward and black wanted to be a scout, but they were seeing their clan was suffering and were like... maybe it's time for me to be a warrior)
"You're right," he chuckled wearily, a little amused by the idea of being a queen. It wasn't a life he had wanted for himself, but he liked it all the same; he felt comfortable there, supported, and he did like hanging out with the young ones. Maybe, once his kittens were older, he could ask Heavystar if he could keep working there. Or should he ask to become a mentor instead, and train the little ones on how to be good warriors?
"I'm sure they can watch them, but they'll miss me if I'm gone," he sighed. "It's been hard for them with Dappledmint... gone. They need me."
