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(Just a little family bonding rp if any of you are interested. Also if anyone else a part of the family wants to join in you're welcome to! ^-^)
"Hey I did it," Harvestpaw said with shy excitement.
Lifting up with his tanned russet paw he showed up a half made wheat crown. The tendrils of wheat were woven around one another. Currently the band was a bit thin, but if he added in some more wheat stalks it would look impressive in no time.
Autumngossamer was lying down in the wheat fields with her family, Sweetpaw, Harvestpaw, and Amberhoney. Ever since her postpartum depression she had gotten into a habit of forcing herself to get up everyday and doing some kind of activity with her family. Even though she had forged ahead and gotten past it that habit was still prominent part of her family. She was always trying to keep her kids engaged and happy. Today though Gingersnap was running late it seemed and she wasn't entirely sure if Lovesmitten would be joining them or not.
"You'll love it! Have you ever made a wheat crown? I haven't! I'm so excited, oh, I bet bluebells would look beautiful with your wheat crown," Gingersnap enthused to Lovepaw as she more or less dragged him along. "I LOVE that I'm a big sister to you, I think it's super cool, do you think it's super cool? Am I cool? If I"m not the coolest sister yet, I'll prove it!" The flame point siamese gushed.
Amberhoney sat grooming her coat beside Autumngossamer, she had grown used to living in Dayclan and their families little outings to the point she actually looked forward to them, it was an odd feeling for the reserved she-cat who didn't seem to like much. She paused in her cleaning to look at Harvestpaw when he spoke, his work lifted into the air for them all to see; a soft smile formed on her lips, blue eyes glinting with a mixture of love and pride. "It looks great, Harvestpaw. You are getting really good at making those."
She had grown quite fond of her new siblings, though it had been a major adjustment after learning about them, her feeling towards them, especially Harvestpaw quickly became known.
"Good job," Sweetpaw purred to her brother, a genuine smile lighting up her features. Sweetpaw wasn't doing so well herself, but nothing would stop her from being proud of her littermate. "You're really a DayClan cat now."
She crossed her paws over the project she'd been working on. Sweetpaw wasn't making a crown but trying to weave a few long strands of ivy together into a necklace. It was difficult and she hadn't made much progress at all. The ivy would untangle when she left it alone, and she had trimmed it too short, and it was starting to fray and turn to pieces. She was too embarrassed to admit her failure to her family, though they could all see the shambles she was struggling to hide.
She hadn't adjusted well to the new clan. Harvestpaw was getting along better with their new siblings than she was, and he was even making friends with other cats. Sweetpaw was still lost on her own. As supportive as she tried to be, sometimes she couldn't help feeling a little jealous of him.
