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The nights seemed to be getting shorter and shorter since Lostsong had been named deputy of FallClan by Bijou, she had been honored that he trusted her as much as she did him and accepted the role with no doubts in her mind. She knew she could handle it and she would do her best to show the tom that he had not made a mistake in choosing her to stand at his side. She was growing tired though as they days passed by, her dreams filled with what needed to be done the following day she knew with time she would become accustomed to her new duties but for the time being she was struggling to keep up.
She needed to get out of camp for a bit and now was the perfect opportunity as she had taken care of everything that needed to be done for the morning, she was not about to let the rare moment slip away from her. Checking one last time around the clearing that no cat needed her she made her way to the camp entrance and slipped out hoping a walk through the territory would help to ease her mind, and wondering if she would run into one of her clanmates along the way.
A rabbit scampered across Lostsong's path and moments later a crashing sound as if something were in pursuit of the rabbit. After a split second, a flash of cream fur flew out of the ferns and crashed into Lostsong. The cream furred cat tumbled over the deputy and a little ways down the path. She rose to her paws, shaking bits of dirt from her fur. "Oh my gosh! Lostsong! I'm so sorry! Are you hurt?" Fawnheart rushed to the deputy's side, helping her to her paws. The cream she-cat looked at Lostsong apologetically. She should have known not to chase after a rabbit like that. She should have been watching close attention in her pursuit. She had forgotten all about the rabbit, now. Her main concern was whether or not she had broken the clan's deputy.
Lostsong paused as the rabbit flew passed her and she watched as it disappeared further along the trail, quickly her attention was drawn back to the direction it had come from as a blur of cream fur suddenly knocked into her sending both cats to the ground.
She let out a surprised howl as she rolled and looked around dazed from where she now lay covered in dirt, her vision was foggy as a voice hit her ears and she recalled the scent of Fawnheart. "I'm okay, Fawnheart." She shook her head to clear her vision and looked up at the she-cat who was just as dirty as herself and smiled. "It's a shame the rabbit got away, I didn't even hear it coming. I guess I should have been paying attention." She let out a small laugh and pushed herself back to her paws shaking dirt and leaves from her pelt. "Are you alright?" She looked over Fawnheart as she spoke happy that there was no scent of blood and no obvious indication that she was outwardly hurt.
Relief flooded through Fawnheart when Lostsong said she was fine and there was no sign of obvious serious injuries. "Im glad your okay." She looked down at her own dirty fur and a purr rose in her throat. "Oops." She felt hot under her fur in embarrassment. "It is a shame the rabbit got away. Ive never been good at catching rabbits" she admitted, frowning. The Fallclan warrior wasnt very good at hunting period. She used to be Springclan's former medicine cat before she was exiled by Eternalstar because the leader thought she was too soft on her warriors. But even when Eternalstar had died and left Cardinalheart in charge, she had refused to go back to Springclan. It wasnt because she didnt care about her clan anymore, she had found love in Fallclan and had given birth to a large healthy litter of kits. She also felt she owed everything to Fallclan for taking her in when she was cast out of her own clan.
Now, she lived happily in Fallclan with her family and even though she wasnt a great hunter, she tried her hardest every day to being back food for the clan.
Lostsong purred out a laugh at the state the two of them were in and gave her thick pelt a good shake dislodging a good bit of dirt and torn leaves. "How are your kits doing Fawnheart? I haven't had much time to check on their progress now that they are haflings, I want to see how they are liking it." She sat down and curled her tail over her paws, kits had always brought joy to the deputy, though she had none of her own she took a deep interest in all the young cats of FallClan.
Fawnheart purred at the mention of her kits. "They are doing so well. I couldnt be more proud." Then she frowned, "Im worried about Stellarkit, though. She's blind and Im worried she won't exceed with the others."
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Post by Spiderheart on Jul 27, 2019 23:25:34 GMT -5
"I'm sure she will be just fine, she seems like a strong kit." She knew it would be difficult for Stellarkit, but as long as the she-kit worked hard she would be just fine. "Besides, she has a strong mother to help her." The she-cat purred, resting her fluffy tail on Fawnhearts shoulder.
Fawnheart purred at the compliment and dipped her head shyly, "Thank you, Lostsong." She gave her chest fur a couple of embarrassed licks before continuing, "how is being deputy going?"
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Jul 29, 2019 19:00:48 GMT -5
Lostsong thought for a moment about the question and considered giving the she-cat an answer that wasn't entirely true but also not a lie, she decided against it. "I don't think I remember what it feels like to sleep properly to be honest." She knew she should be someone the others could look up to and go to but she couldn't help feeling she was failing. "Don't get me wrong, I love it, and I'm happy that Bijou trusted me to stand at his side to guide the clan... I think I'm just a bit overwhelmed with all of this new responsibility and worrying that I wont be able to do a good enough job." She was gazing at her paws, the normally confident and upbeat she-cat now seemingly a shell as she spoke. She was normally the one others could go to to confide in and because of that she kept her own doubts to herself, but sitting here now with Fawnheart for some reason everything just began to flow out.
Fawnheart's gaze softened. She had once been a medicine cat and often guided her clanmates when they felt lost or doubtful. She rested her tail briefly on Lostsong's shoulders. "Nonesense. You have been a terrific deputy so far. So many of the clan members respect you. Like you said, Bijou trusted you for a reason. He believed in you and believed that you coulf run this clan when he is no longer present. You meet every requirement to become a leader. You have it in you and I see it. Bijou sees it too. Dont be discouraged. You have a whole clan here that will help you at the flick of a whisker."
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Post by Spiderheart on Jul 30, 2019 20:22:15 GMT -5
Lostsong smiled at the she-cat, her eye alight once more. "Thank you for listening and for the support, I'm going to be the best deputy I can be for the clan." She stood up and looked around before turning back to Fawnheart. "How about we try to catch a rabbit?" She gave a smile her head tilted slightly, a hint of laughter in her eyes.
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Aug 4, 2019 19:33:53 GMT -5
Lostsong thought for a moment, laughter glittering in her eyes. "You may be right, would you like to join me on my walk then?" She could use the company, and Fawnheart seemed like the perfect cat to spend part of the day with, she enjoyed the queens company. "We can hunt if we come across anything." She was more relaxed now that she had gotten everything off of her chest.
Fawnheart dipped her head respectfully, "I'd be honored to accompany you." She gestured for the deputy to lead the way. "So you just came out for a stroll?"
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Aug 7, 2019 19:56:46 GMT -5
(Hey, I just made a kit that I was going to have lostsong find at the border and essentially become his adoptive mother as he attaches himself to her. Would you like to do that on this thread with me? Fawnheart can help her with the whole how do you be a mom since she has kits.)
Lostsong nodded and stood up giving her limbs a good stretch. "Thats great!." She purred. "I haven't been able to just go out without some reason in so long, I felt it would be a waste if I didn't use this free time to do so." S
Fawnheart chuckled, "I bet! I remember how busy I was just being a medicine cat. I can't imagine the responsibilities you have being second in command of a clan. I'm glad I could be the one to accompany you on your free time!"
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Aug 7, 2019 21:28:39 GMT -5
(Yay)
Lostsong started to pad slowly forward, her paws taking her in the direction of their border with WinterClan. "I'm glad too, it's nice to simply be around someone without having to worry about anything else. Thank you for treating me life i am normal, most see me only as deputy as if I was never a warrior just like them." She lifted her head letting the breeze ruffle her thick pelt and smiled.
Fawnheart nodded, understanding. "Of course! Unfortunately, medicine cats are usually chosen pretty young. Most of us get chosen as apprentices so we arent warriors. And then we have a special connection with Starclan and when things go bad with the clan, they expect us to have all of the answers. We are either very highly respected, even by the leader, or disrespected by those who dont understand prophecies. Sometimes we are expected of too much but its definitely a rewarding position." Her smile faded as she remembered her life back in Springclan. "Honestly, I miss being medicine cat. More than anything. But I love my family much more. As much as I want to return to Springclan, I remind myself that they didnt want me. Fallclan welcomed me warmly and I couldnt ever repay them for their hospitality. After all that I had been through, Fallclan has acted more like a home and family than my own blood clan. I guess blood doesnt make you family. Family are cats in your life that want you in theirs and accept you for who you are. And the ones that will do anything to see you smile and love you no matter what."
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Post by Spiderheart on Aug 8, 2019 19:39:17 GMT -5
"FallClan is a better place having you in it, there is nothing wrong with missing your birth home though. I'm grateful to have you here as I'm sure many of the others are." She knew what it was like to come from somewhere else, to have to leave the home you were born to find a new life, though hers had not been with a clan but as a rogue. She owed so much to FallClan for accepting her into their ranks though she knew like Bijou some still did not fully trust her because of her past. "You have a wonderful family Fawnheart, beautiful kits and a mate who loves you, you are living a reality many she-cats can only dream of." There was longing in her voice as she spoke, unknown to her clan she had once been blessed with kits but only halfway through the pregnancy something gone wrong and she lost them. She had not tried again after that, afraid the past would only repeat itself.
"I almost had ki-" She began to tell the queen, but a soft sound caused her to stop. She looked up from her paws to realize they had walked straight to the border they shared with WinterClan, the soft mewl came again. "Did you hear that?" She looked at Fawnheart her normally narrow eyes wide as she began to take in the surrounding scents.
--------------------------------------- Laying just on the inside of the border was a small heap of brown tabby fur, shivering from the cold wind from the mountains behind him. "S-scared." Was the only word to leave his mouth before he began to cough, curling tighter into a ball. He was unaware of the two she-cats approaching, to young to know where he was or how to help himself out of his current situation.
Fawnheart purred and gave Lostsong a grateful look before the deputy paused and asked if she heard anything. Fawnheart's ears perked and she heard the meow. So tiny and barely autible. She quickened her pace until she saw a tiny bundle of fur laying on the border. She gasped, "there!" She rushed over and began to examine the kit. "Hes too cold. We must get him warm, quickly." She looked at Lostsong. "Wrap yourself around him and try to get him warmed up. I am going to go find some blessed thistle and chamomile. The thistle will get his blood circulating to help warm him. The chamomile will keep him calm and offer some strength for the trip back to camp. The sooner we get him to camp, the sooner Softpelt can take a look at him."
