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"We went running down the hill, then head home at starry dawn, LAST GREENLEAF NIGHT!"
Glowstar's shoulders shimmied from side to side as her head bobbed up and down as she sang. She twirled to the side, "Do it aaaaall over like a never ending beat! ♪♫"
"What the heck is she doing?"
Duskslayer watched from a distance at White Tree as his mom just danced across the fields singing something that Sun God blessed him, he couldn't hear. He had brought his dad to DayClan to take a bit of a vacation while Foxstar was absent. Now he had to wonder if maybe the manipulative queen of SunClan was a better choice than the unstable chaotic overlord that was Glowstar. He almost had second doubts, but when he looked back at his dad he figured this might be best. After all how long had it been since he'd seen Angelpaw or Cinnamonkit?
"You're approaching her," Duskslayer said, already deciding that he wasn't going to disrupt whatever it was that Glowstar was doing.
Post by Honeystorm on Jun 27, 2019 13:10:27 GMT -5
"I have no idea... and with, why me? She's your mother, you know." Darkcomplex grumbled under his breath, eyeing his mate doing... something. Of course, he was used to her particular brand of insanity by now, so he couldn't claim to be surprised by anything she did anymore. Really, he found it endearing, if anything. Not that he could tell her that. They were mates by force, not by choice, and she didn't return the sort of feelings he had, so he never talked about them. If she was happy, that would just have to be enough.
Now... to actually interrupt her little song and dance routine. The large silver tabby trotted forward, a curious if almost concerned smile on his face as he neared her, her singing ringing in his ears. "Well hello there." He commented with a bemused grin.
Duskpaw gave a cheeky grin before smoothing over to his usual expressionless face.
Glowstar stopped in the middle of her groove, "Well hello darkness, my old friend!" She smiled ear to ear, "I'm so sorry I haven't visited more in SunClan. I've actually been planning on taking a walk over very soon. Plus I should probably be present in that solar solstice whatever it was. You know... The important thing?" She said innocently hoping Darkcomplex wouldn't be disappointed or mad at her for forgetting what it was called.
Post by Honeystorm on Jun 30, 2019 22:46:46 GMT -5
Where she got these sort of lines, he really didn't know. It was sort of an amusing play on his name nonetheless. "The Solstice Festival? I'm surprised you don't want to go and see the dead SunClan cats at the Burial Grounds when they visit, to be quite honest. And I'm sure they're just fine without you, unless you want to hear about how terrible the Regime is on a constant basis. Besides, with Foxstar... indisposed for the moment, and Dusky and I staying over at your clan for a little while, there just hasn't been much of a reason to go over." It was true enough, that she didn't really need to go over so much when he and Dusky were here. And he wasn't mad about the festival. She wasn't really into all the 'cult-like' stuff they did, and he supposed that might extend to the festivals and such too.
