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Thistlestar half-heartedly listened as the brown tabby warrior, Jackalfang, went on in his report for the day, noting far too many details and insignificant points for the Springclan leader's interest. Thistlestar sat quietly as the warrior standing before him continue to present his case and ideas. His spring green eyes held the warrior's gaze, the words muffled as Thistlestar's mind wandered off to his mate and kits. The kits were growing and growing faster than the leader felt he could keep up. Having the responsiblitites that he did, it was no surprise that Thistlestar struggled to find as much free time and he would like to spend time with his growing family. Moments like this, though the intention was well and good made the leader grow in annoyance and impatience. Anyone who knew the leader well knew the amount of pride and loyalty he had in being leader of Springclan, but as of the past moon, it was quite clear the leader was distracted, his mind often only wandering to one thing and one thing only...
"If you'd like I could bring this matter up to Elegant-terror or Finchwatcher?" Jackalfang's words snapped the leader back to the present, his green gaze blinking in a small bout of confusion, but his serious expression remained the same. Thistlestar stared as Jackalfang stared back curiously, waiting for a response with a small smile.
"I think your perspective on the matter is enlightening." Thistlestar spoke, clearing his throat and mind to focus back on the warrior's words, digging deep to recall the last few statements he had just made while the leader's mind had wandered "I think the idea of switching marking patterns would be wise- I will talk to the Trusted on the matter." He finished calmly, rising slowly to his four paws.
Before he could manage his escape, Jackalfang stepped forward and continued on with his idea, freezing Thistlestar to his spot. As much as he appreciated this clanmates' ideas and perspectives, he felt a strong urge to see Beedust and the kits, but his manners and honor spoke louder, forcing him to stand by and listen on to the warrior's concerns...
winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
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Post by simplylight on May 16, 2020 22:13:03 GMT -5
A small head poked around the corner as Blossomkit watched her father. She wanted to request that they could play or go on a walk together, but she didn't want to be rude and interrupt. Her baby blues glanced from the ground and back up at Thistlestar. As soon as he stepped out to move away from Jackalfang, she rounded the corner and stepped forward, but then the warrior continued. Unsure of what to do, Blossomkit squeaked and hid back behind her rock.
