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Post by Honeystorm on Dec 14, 2019 22:48:14 GMT -5
Foxbane had slowly been talking to others more. Not much, she still seemed to disappear, but since her newest litter had been born, she was forced to be around more. Ironically, she seemed to be paying actual attention to this litter. And not in the 'do what I say and get spoiled' way. She was attentive and though strict, she didn't seem altogether manipulative, at least not overtly.
She stepped out of camp, leaving the little ones to the care of the other queens. The Senator doubted they'd behave, if only because they were young, and a product of Funk E'tan, not to mention herself. Trouble was the name of the game, and she doubted her children were any exception. At least for the moment, they couldn't say she encouraging it.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Dec 15, 2019 14:32:59 GMT -5
TINYPAW
THE UNDERESTIMATED - SUNCLAN APPRENTICE
"Momma" came a soft voice from the entrance to the nursery. Foxbane's announcement had probably affected her other children more than she knew. They had been raised to only listen to their parents, and that everyone else was out to get them. Tinypaw felt lost, desperate to prove that she was worthy of her parent's love. "I brought you and your kits something to eat" she cautiously poked her head into the darkness, carrying a large black snake that hung from her jaws. Her ears were pinned tightly against her head, as she crouched down expecting some sort of punishment for intrusion. However, at this point she would take that punishment gladly. Anything was better than the cold shoulder she had been receiving.
