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Before Serenepaw could meet her eyes her frown broke into a smile and she nuzzled him breathing in his scent, "I hope you realize I get you on weekends."
She suddenly moved causing Cinnamonkit to fall over, her gaze was unrecognizable, something from a horror movie. The green of her eyes were dark and haunting as staring into a cave, the longer you stared the more you were frightened that something, anything could happen. There was simply something so supernaturally wrong with the look in her eyes it brought dread into anyone who looked her way.
She walked forward fast as though she drifted on a breeze or hung by marionette strings and stopped at the entrance of camp. Her head fell to the side as though her neck had broke, "I'm sorry, I can't see you off Serenepaw, your mama has to attend to somethings. I'll see you Saturday my little serenity."
She teetered forward and for a moment it looked like she was about to fall, but she continued on her way. The sound of silence screeched in her ears, all around her the color seemed to melt off the leaves and grass, it wasn't black and white, but everything was covered in a layer of shadows. They took him, they were taking him. They were trying to take her kits. In the broken fragments of her memories she had tried so hard to never feel she could see the misty memory of a golden bengal girl with eyes like Sean's, Adanna.
Her claws slit the necks of flowers from their stems as she walked.
She was there for Adanna when Sean was not. When his wife could not because he had murdered his wife, her best friend. She had loved and nurtured Adanna and no matter how many times Adanna screamed she hated her. She was there and when Adanna left her despite everything she did she never recovered and now it was happening all over again.
She didn't know how long she had been walking, but she was walking in another body now, as Green the assassin, not Glowstar the leader. The heads of flowers trailed in her wake and when she realized she was nowhere close to camp and all the color was barely above a grey she screamed. Or at least she was sure she did, the silence still persisted in her ears. Why? Why wasn't she born to be enough? How many times had her mom told her she was born a mistake, that Sean was better than her. She was really right. She wasn't just an abusive mom she was right. Sean got everything. He had a mate who could love him back despite murdering his last and breaking the heart of his last mate. He had kits, even when he left he had them.
Green's gaze turned to look at DayClan longingly. She couldn't go home as Green, she wouldn't be the supportive mom Serenepaw needed her to be. She would have killed Shule if she stayed, Senescence was strong, but not stronger than her love for her kits. She wouldn't have been able to stop her from slitting her throat. She supposed her violent nature proved her right, she didn't deserve a kit like Serenepaw or any of them.
"Okay cool, so I guess we're all heading back to Renegade Regime now, happy ending?" Sean said, looking from Shule to the other kits.
Etherealpaw whispered again to Angelpaw, "We're not going to DirtClan right?"
"No, not all of us." Cinnamonkit said simply getting up and going over to Serenepaw. "I see that you're being a mousebrain, but it's okay go down in the dirty stinky tunnels. There's a higher chance that down there a rock'll fall on you and bonk out the stupid that's holding you back. Just a long round about way to fix you up so you're better when you come back."
Then he turned looked at Sean and Shule before he glowered at Sean. "As for me! I'm not going to the Regime. I'm not going with you, cats who supposedly claim to be my father and mother but somehow only show up now and act like you have a claim to me. Well it's too late, maybe you shouldn't have sent us away. Even if there was a big nasty boogey cat, that's a pathetic excuse and that just means you knew you didn't care about us enough to protect us from whats-his-face that Mom mentioned. You can have Serenepaw until he comes to his senses. Which he probably will he just takes his time. I won't speak for the rest of them though,"
He shot another look at Serenepaw. "Don't want to take their freedom of choice from them or what not. But I'm staying here, with my mother who is Glowstar leader of DayClan." He said resolutely sitting down.
"You are immature Cinnamonkit. How do you know she's telling the truth? How do we know anyone's telling us the truth at this point? At least I'm willing to find the truth. You can sit back here and pretend nothing happened, but I'm not going to spend the rest of my life wandering what could have been. I'll go and see what the Regime is like and find my answers, then I will decide where I want to live." Honestly his brothers words hurt, especially since Serenepaw himself had no idea if he was making the right choice. He was confused and just trying to do what he thought would find the answers the young tom so desparately needed. He had no intentions of acknowledging Sean or Shule as his parents. He did not know them. Glowstar had raised him and so she was his mother. "Goodby Cinnamonkit."
He had no way of knowing whether or not he was making the right decision. For all he knew, he could be about to make the biggest mistake of his life. He might end up back in DayClan before the next moon. He had no idea what was waiting for him down in the tunnels. His curiosity demanded that he go and find out however and that was exactly what he was going to do. Part of him wished his mother could have stayed to see him off however. He hardly felt like he'd given her a proper goodbye.
Cinnamonkit scoffed and rolled his eyes, "Try not to get squished by the rock that bonks some sense back into you!" He called after Serenepaw remaining resolute. He'd heard enough, Sean had gone and declared that they were all coming back to the regime. A 'happy ending' as he'd put it. As far as he was concerned, that was worse than mother urging them to remain. A bigger move against their freedom to choose, as the tom took Serenepaw's desire to investigate as the rule for all the kits. Cinnamonkit wouldn't deny he didn't like the sound of the boogie cat Kotori or whatever his name was that his mother had mentioned. "But well before you go, cat that claims to be our father, mother offered you an excuse in that boogies cat Kotori. But I want to hear it from you! Why'd you abandon us!" Cinnamonkit said. "If you want us soooo much, why'd you abandon us in the first place?"
"What do you have against our family, Lilith?" Cadet Sean hissed.
"Nobody knows us! They see the prodigy girl training beside Largo and the loyal healers son. I always thought, one of these days someones going to walk into the Garden and they'll see mom beating me till I bleed and that picture perfect little image everyone see's us as would finally be revealed and we could be real. I had this epic speech, nine moons of I suffered. Nine moons where my brother was forced to watch my pain. Well Sean, I could have spoke up and you could have acted."
Sean's didn't meet Lilith's gaze.
"And you know. Someone did walk in on mom beating me. Bad time?, the raiser said. I'm leaving and I'm going to find dad," Lilith said.
"So what you're just going to leave me? I'm your family! Dad left us with her, he never cared about us," Sean's voice softened as he continued, "You're all the family I have..."
Lilith gave a smile of infinite kindness and understanding and it sickened Sean to see her smile, "You know, you're a good talker Sean, but if I went back into those tunnels with you. You'd act like you don't know me all over again. Maybe I don't have a lot of bark, but at least I have bite."
Years Later
"Take them, I-I just can't," Sean said, pacing the floor as the tykes lied still sleeping in their nest in the Regime.
"Aw, are you going to cry? Suck up the tears Sean. Where was my pity party when my husband died and two of my kits were kidnapped? I'll see you later Sean," Glowstar said.
"I'm sad. Glow. I... Know that I'm not a good person. My whole life has been like one eternal blizzard. It's white in every direction, but somehow people expect me to find someplace warm and everyday I try to push through the snow and as the day wares on the snow weighs on me and I'm just so numb to it all. Someday's I can handle it and I find somewhere temporary where I can stay warm, but other days I just get tired and I let myself freeze a little in the snow. Somehow I always come out of this blizzard, but I'm always more numb than when I went in. I'm depressed. I can list every regret I've ever had from the start to the present in my life and I can relive that memory as though it just happened moments ago. I can't raise them. Me giving them up... It comes from a place of love," Sean said before meeting Glowstar's gaze, "I get it now. You left me cause you had to in order to survive. Now... Because I'm so pathetic, I have to leave them in order to survive. But with you... You're strong Glow, I know they'll survive no matter what happens."
Sean's breath caught in his throat watching Cinnamonkit and Serenepaw argue and finally there was the division. History repeating. They should have never come here and finally looking into Shule's rage filled eyes he realized that all the doubts he had about ever deserving her. All of Shule's promises that he had deserved her weren't true. He gave Glowstar a litter that she initially refused and she had generously taken them not for them, but for him. Now he was demanding them back, he never even said thank-you.
Sean's tail dragged on the ground before looking at Cinnamonkit, "Cause I'm a coward. Your mothers not, I hope you have more of her in you."
Sean got up staring off in the direction Glowstar had gone before looking back at Shule, "I need to go for a walk."
Post by Honeystorm on Mar 31, 2019 10:00:22 GMT -5
The Sentinel sat in utter silence as Glowstar spoke, as her kits argued over who their families were and where loyalty might belong. She flinched, reeling back at Green's comments about Kotori, the son she had failed in each and every way, the Spy she'd been so blind to, that she was utterly surprised by his betrayal. Kotori was her own fault, that much she knew. She had failed the Regime that day, failed to see the monster she'd created, all the while trying to nurture and encourage him. And she hadn't even had the chance to properly end him.
As the words continued, blurring almost together to the point of being nearly indistinguishable, Shule sat there in her silence, blood roaring in her ears as she listened, saying nothing, not moving so much as a muscle. Until Sean spoke, and the spell around her seemed to break as she watched him rise to leave. Almost on instinct, the white pawed feline's ebony tail twitched, rising to her own paws, a shadow crossing over her face that seemed to cover her dark features as her tail rested gently on his shoulders. She was angry, so, so angry at what he'd done, at the irreparable loss of her relationship with her kits because of his inability to cope. Shule couldn't understand it, but when had she ever truly understood Sean? All the same, he was her mate, her best friend, and she loved him, even in the worst of times. It would take weeks, maybe moons or seasons, for her to finally, truly get over this, and yet, she knew she would. They would come out of this stronger than ever, she was determined about that. "Stay safe, Sean." Her voice was soft, though her tone was almost detached, only the barest fragments of her heart shining through the cracks. "Whatever comes, we're in this together, so don't go disappearing on me."
And now, she had to focus on her kits. Closing crystalline eyes for the briefest of moments, Shule breathed, forcing the tension out of her muscles and deep down into her soul, all her anger, her rage, and her hurt, condensing into one tiny little fire in the center of her heart, burning dark and strong like a midnight flame. When she opened her eyes, they were hard, set with determination, but the blind fury and hatred had faded away. "I never did want to leave you, I just wasn't given the choice." She stated, casting her eyes once more over the kits she'd loved and lost, those she'd spent the past two season pushing on towards finding, only to learn they'd been taken out from right under her nose. "No one will force you into joining the Regime, though you're always welcome to visit. I'm sure my nephew, your cousin, Commander Mars, wouldn't complain. As for Kotori..." Her head tilted down, concealing the remains of her face in darkness. "He is part of the League now, and I'm sure Glowstar will have Senescence keeping an eye on him. But even if that fails, I would kill him before I ever let him touch you. It was my own naivety that failed to see what he was becoming, and it is my punishment to have to right that wrong." She still loved Kotori. Still had some hope in her heart that he could be a good person. And yet, she knew, that if he ever stepped on Regime land again, or went after her kits, she would be the first in line to end him.
"I'm going to SunClan. Foxstar has questions to answer, and I won't ask any of you to join me without first knowing whether I am really your mother. Join me if you wish, so that you can confirm I'm not feeding you lies. When I return, I'll explain what I've learned, and then you can make your decision on whether you'd like to join me in the Regime, temporarily or permanently, or stay here with Green. But I meant what I said before. I intend to build a relationship with you, even if that means I can only visit you here. I've lost most of your youths... I don't want to lose the rest." With that, Shule took one more breath and turned towards the entrance, mind set on filling in the details, though the longer she remained, the more certain she was that the Priestess was the cause of all their suffering.
"Oh." She paused to look at Windchaser and Rubyflame. "Since I don't expect I'll be seeing Glowstar before I return to the Regime, apologize to her for me. I didn't realize what mess this all was, and I grossly overreacted. I shouldn't have attacked her. Tell her to send word if she needs any herbs for her injuries, I'll have Mars send Miracle or Apollo, over with some."
Darkcomplex too, had been quiet throughout this ordeal, watching his life fall apart before him, his kits supposedly not really his, his mate being tipped over the edge by the prospect of them leaving. It hurt, to know that Shule was likely right. He could see her in them, even if Glowstar and the kits couldn't. The silver tabby had always thought they'd gotten their appearances from their mother, Glowstar, rather than him, and now he knew why that had seemed to be the case. "I'll go. You'll need an escort to SunClan if you don't want to get killed after crossing the border." His gaze turned to his kits, heart breaking as he watched them, knowing that this might be the last time they truly viewed him as their father. That they would soon know that he wasn't biologically related to them at all. "Whatever the truth is, Glowstar and I will always be your parents, and you will always have a home here, even if you find happiness and another set of parents in the Regime. Never forget that."
Even if they wouldn't believe Shule's word, the kits would believe his. If he told them they had been born to this Regime cat, they would believe him. If he said they were his and Glowstar's, they would believe that as well. One part of him wished to say the latter, regardless of what he learned, but he could never lie to them like that. Amidst all the chaos this day had unexpectedly brought, one thing was certain.
Instead of replying to Cinnamonkit this time, he just turned his back on his brother. If he stayed here to think about it too much longer he was going to change his mind. He was already reluctant to leave. His life would be simple here. He wouldn't have to worry about much and especially not the mess he knew he was about to get himself into, but at the same time he knew he had to go. He just had to know the truth one way or another and he didn't trust what anyone was telling him, not anymore. He would go with Shule to SunClan and see what she had to say. "I'm going to SunClan with you then." Still, he refused to call Shule his mother. He wasn't going to call someone he didn't know his mother even if she was his mother biologically. Once the journey to SunClan was over, he would go with them to the Regime and learn their ways. He would learn their story and perhaps find out a little more about himself in the process.
He glanced over at Darkcomplex. He was probably hurting him as well. No, he knew he was hurting him. He was leaving him behind and he doubted anyone truly understood why. After a moment he looked away. He would focus on the path ahead. That was all he could do now.