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The High Priestess lounged on the rocks next to the river that ran through the bottom of the gorge, the Sun's light warming her painted fur, warding off the chill of leaffall that could be tasted on the air. There wasn't much to do today, allowing her to have a relaxing moment to herself, which was rare. Perhaps she'd spend some time with Condorstrike today. They hadn't done much together lately, and though that was because of her schedule, it probably wasn't right to just neglect her mate.
Oh well, she'd think about it anyway. For now, she was content to sunbathe, until something required her attention.
Flawedperspective was surprised to see her mother outside of the camp. The High priestess was a busy cat and so Flawedpespective wasn't surprised to go days, even weeks, without speaking to her mother. They weren't always on the best terms sure, Flawedperspective was seen as weak in the clan, hardly warrior material and yet she was the High Priestess's daughter and seen as a disgrace by some in that regards. "Good afternoon, mother." She spoke with a polite tone and a bow in acknowledgement of the other cat's higher position in the clan.
Post by Honeystorm on Nov 24, 2018 13:17:47 GMT -5
"Afternoon, Flawedperspective." Even this daughter, though weak for a SunClan cat, had a place above her sister Inferiorchoice, who was treated rather horribly due to her SunClan blood. The former MoonClan cat ranked last in terms of priority of Foxstar's kits, though this particular daughter also stood at the lower end of the totem pole. At least she didn't have a permanent guard like her recently recovered sister. "Is there something you needed?"
"No mother, I just figured I oculd keep you company for the time being." It was almost a shy request to lay in the sun, the she-cat's eyes barely meeting the others. Flawedperspective kept her eyes on her paws, tail low and ears flat, she looked scared or shy but she knew she wasn't exactly her mothers favorite child, anyone could tell you that and she belieevd she'd be sent away at any moment to find a different place to lie.
Post by Honeystorm on Nov 30, 2018 18:00:30 GMT -5
Foxstar would have been less disappointed in her daughter if she'd at least act confident when making requests. All the shyness and timidity irritated her. Still, the Priestess gave a nonchalant shrug, her head tilting to a place beside her. "What are you waiting for?" She questioned, raising a brow ever so slightly.
"I didn't want to intrude, mother." It was the polite way for saying she was afraid, but she knew she wouldn't get that past her mother and only showed more of a reason to be disappointed in the young warrior. Flawedperspective laid near her mother, in the sun's light but out of reach of the other cat in order to help keep the peace in a way.
