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Post by racer on Aug 8, 2020 20:32:30 GMT -5
Honeysplash
SunClan Warrior
The Adorable
You'll have to be the bigger person when someone causes an embarrassing or tense situation. Forgive others for minor indiscretions, and be a good role model for the youth of the clan
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Honeysplash looked down at the three little scraps of fur that he had obtained during the SunClan raid on SwiftClan. There was little doubt they were his kits, he had been with their mom and they looked just like him.. But this was the first time he hadn't been able to trick their mother into raising them, or pawned them off on some other she-cat cat raise. He was on his own, and he was hopeless lost on what to do with them. He couldn't help but be bitter at their mother for giving up so easily and dying.....
Grasskit had yet too look up at Honeysplash, his blue eyes focused lazily on a leaf that fluttered partially trapped beneath his small paw. "Look at my le--AHHH!" The kit had lifted his paw to show off his leaf but was met with a red mark left on his paw from some unknown source, his first thought of course was that he was bleeding and the sight of the 'blood' filled Grasskit with panic. "I'm bleeding! I'm bleeding!" He jumped to his paws and twirled frantically in an attempt to put distance between himself and his own paw.
