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Thunder boomed in the distance as cats moved in scattered patterns for shelter from the rain. Only a few moments into the downpour Autumngossamer made a move to step into the medicine cat den with the herbs she collected, but was immediately stopped by Fairytalehunt.
"You're not entering the den soaking wet. You can dry off right at the entrance, but don't move a foot further until you're dry," Fairytalehunt said taking the herbs from her.
"I'm not freezing my tail off just to keep your den dry, Fairy," Autumngossamer said moving forward, but was once more stopped by Fairytalehunt who didn't let up until Autumngossamer was sitting at the entrance dripping in freezing rain.
"You'll dry off mom," Fairytalehunt said walking to the back only to walk nearly into Vixenkismet. He waited politely for her to move before continuing into the back to corridor to spend time with Darkpaw.
Autumngossamer wrapped her tail around herself shivering as she watched Fairytalehunt vanish from view mouthing what the heck. "If that wasn't the leaders favorite son I'd make him stand out in the rain until he dried off," She said walking into the den after trying to at least dry her paws at the entrance. Her DayClan kits had wanted little to nothing to do with her, often treating her like a disease to avoid. She had never gotten to talk to Fairytalehunt much, as he always seemed more closer to his parents, but turns out he was a jerk to her, no surprise. But after the SunClan war and seeing how Angelicpaw and Nightmarepaw ran off she realized taking in kits was nice, but being able to raise kits and give them the tools they needed to live happy lives was even better.
Her belly was only just barely beginning to show signs of pregnancy. A fact that she was certain everyone in this clan and the next knew about due to Lovesmitten being her mate.
Post by Honeystorm on Dec 19, 2020 18:05:20 GMT -5
Vixenkismet wouldn't have expected Autumngossamer to want to have another litter of kits, after what happened with the first. But she would help in any way she could, so as to keep this one as stress free as possible. She shifted out of Fairytalehunt's way, observing the tom's interaction with his mother in silence. That was her fault, that that relationship was ruined. Or, a large part of it was, at least.
She turned to Autumngossamer, not telling the she-cat to go back outside like the other tom had. The medicine cat really didn't expect to hear such a question, though if anyone were concerned, she supposed the ex-Soothsayer was one of the few who would actually care. For what reason, Foxbane wasn't entirely sure. "I'm not really sure what 'holding up' looks like." The fox furred feline answered. "My daughter is missing, Glowstar is dead, and my other daughter probably despises me. Normally, this wouldn't even be a problem for me." Nothing about now was normal, though. The three cats she cared about most were seemingly out of reach, and Fox didn't know how to deal with that. Most days she just wanted to lay in her nest, but she got up and did stuff because she had to.
As Priestess, she could have easily brushed off these things without care, or at least lie to herself far more effectively. Now, it seemed like a weight she couldn't get rid of.
