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Aisling watched as two other felines appeared, both smelling of WinterClan. Was this her father's family? Her eyes brightened and she scampered from her place, standing right next to Dreamingkit. "Wow!" She said, looking her up and down. "You kinda look like me! I mean, you have stripes, but still!" She giggled. "I'm Aisling. This here is my mama, and Roaringsun is my papa!" And then, a gasp followed. "OH MY GOSH! Does this mean you're my sister?!"
Diesdrè looked down at Tigerpaw. He was nearly of soldier age now, she could tell. He had gotten a lot bigger than the last time she had seen him. She could tell there was some bad blood, but, that didn't matter; a part of her had changed, and she'd spend her life proving it to her new family. "Ahh," She purred, coming in close to Dreamingkit, "I remember you when you were born, my precious Moira. How beautiful you have become."
Dreamingkit backed up a bit with white hazel-green eyes. “Uhh.... sister?” She looked up at Roaringsun who could only look away in shame. Unlike Diesdrè, he left his children’s mother a mystery; left them wondering and questioning, and probably would have kept it that way if this never would have happened. As Diesdrè pulled her in closer, her heart began to race. “This.... this isn’t happening.”
She scurried behind her uncle as he wrapped his tail around her protectively. “You’re.... you’re my mom? And I have another sister?”
winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
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Post by simplylight on May 31, 2019 16:07:31 GMT -5
Tigerpaw glared over at Roaringsun, waiting for him to take responsibility. "Yes, Dreamingkit." He was gentle, but more serious now. "This is your mother, Diesdre, and you have a few other siblings. Although, I don't know their names." He admitted. His eyes flicked over to Aisling, surprised she was so comfortable with this.
“My.... mother......” Dreamingkit looked at Diesdrè with wide eyes. She took slow, apprehensive steps towards her parents, Roaringsun looking down with tear-filled eyes and gritted teeth, Diesdrè with welcoming oceans of blue. She studied her frame and pelt, looking for shared features between them. “Moira? Is that my name?” She asked, spinning the names she was given between her parents around her head.
