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Post by Honeystorm on May 29, 2020 23:31:43 GMT -5
( Creating a bunch of open threads and pinging users in them! Feel free to reply regardless of if you're the one tagged to jump in or not, and even if you're tagged, obviously this is an optional rp. fadedecho here's your thread. c; )
Shule was visiting the entrance of the Road to Protection today. She wasn't inherently looking to speak with the Blind Protector or anything, and so didn't enter, rather, she sat by her brother's grave. The Commander didn't say anything, at least not for this moment. There was a lot she could say, wasn't there. She wished he was still here. She wished all of her siblings were. Even as much as Sean and Green didn't get along, they had each other, for better and worse. She had Slawn's kits, who she'd taken in as her own, but she was the last of her siblings around, at least for the moment, unless someone showed up unexpectedly.
The she-cat let out a soft sigh, rising to her paws to turn away. She'd spent enough time sitting and contemplating, she supposed, and she silently thanked her brother for the company as she stepped away.