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"I'm not talking to you, Soaringpaw, I'm talking to your brother! No WONDER he doesn't talk, YOU don't let him have a word in with that big mouth of yours!" Pixiepaw taunted the other she-cat, who had already bristled at her words.
"Excuse me, I have a big mouth!? Says the she-cat who spends more time gossiping with other apprentices than actually doing her tasks? Do you have any idea how many times I've covered for you because you never showed up for your patrols?!" Soaringpaw growled, taking a step toward the much smaller Pixiepaw, she was really an intimidating she-cat when she was mad, those dragon blue eyes of hers as dangerous as her grandmother Shule's,"Back off and go after someone else!" racer
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 Feb 6, 2021 23:55:51 GMT -5
Darkpaw sighed, moving to his sister's side until their fur was brushing up against one another, a deep growl rumbling in his throat as she threatened his sister. He didn't have to say anything, his eyes staring into Pixiepaws with enough power to make her squirm. No one threatened his sister, no one.
"What's...what's in that?" Lavenderillusion asked Bleedingheart, momentarily distracted by screaming coming from nearby. BUt she was by far more focused on the bundle before her, and thus turned her eyes back on Bleedingheart and said bundle.
She was right, it wasn't what Tenebrousrequiem wanted to hear.
He shook his head letting out a heavy sigh. "I really wish you'd think of yourself." He said softly. "They aren't his kits, they're yours, ours." He added. "Why does he get to have input on our decision. Shouldn't he be proud of you for living your life?"
Bleedingheart hadn’t grabs a fertility bundle, rather she had gotten a mix of borage and other herbs to help with her milk. Apparently the period of starving just before she had given birth had effected her milk levels, though luckily her kits had escaped any effects. “Borage leaves and seeds mainly, probably a few other things.” She figured the other herbs were to help with strength since prey was still on the low side. But the clan was recovering and since she was nursing she was guaranteed food. SunClan got one thing right and that was the importance of queens and their kits.
"Any catnip?" It was an innocent question. Well, for anyone else it would be, but all who knew Lavenderilluison knew she was addicted to the herb. She eyed the bundle, trying to see into it for her favorite thing in the whole wide world. Catnip was life, and she's preach that to the end of her days.
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 Feb 8, 2021 16:25:38 GMT -5
Ferventprayer leaned into Teneberousrequium's warmth, knowing that he was right. However knowing and admitting were two different things "Hes my father... I don't really remember my birthparents, hes always been the one there for me" she paused not wanting to make it even worse "I know I have to make my own decisions, but I don't want him angry at me... He still my father"
"Him being your father doesn't make him ruler of your life." Tenebrousrequiem said sternly... "I... I know it's hard..." He went on his ears lowering thinking of his mother and how blindly he'd followed along, even going so far as believing her when she'd said moving into SunClan and expanding their family's 'power' was a good move for him.
That he should have fun watching in their suffering and secure himself-
Tenebrousrequiem shook himself. "It's hard to turn away from the path your parents force you on. It's hard to take a stand against them, but at some point... you have to realize that living your life means making your own choices. And that might mean you run against what they envisioned for you. Because you're your own cat. And you have to make the decisions, not them."
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 Feb 8, 2021 17:31:37 GMT -5
Ferventprayer pulled away from Teneberousrequium her father a sore topic for her, especially when he continued to pressure her to go against his wishes. Perhaps if her father hadn't also been the High Priest, but to disobey him meant not only to go against her family but also the law of SunClan. The word of the High Priest was law. It was the was first rule in SunClan's code, the code she had been able to recite frontwards and backwards before she was able to leave her nest "You say you understand, but I don't think you do..." there was no anger on her face only a sadness that she had been struggling to shake off Jetclaw
"Any catnip?" It was an innocent question. Well, for anyone else it would be, but all who knew Lavenderilluison knew she was addicted to the herb. She eyed the bundle, trying to see into it for her favorite thing in the whole wide world. Catnip was life, and she's preach that to the end of her days.
“Ah no sorry, just some strengthening herbs I believe.” Bleedingheart may not know much herbally, but she did know catnip. She was pretty sure Bloodystar didn’t have any catnip at all, his stores of herbs had been destroyed in the fire and it was winter after all, the other clans would not likely have any to share. Plus why would a nursing queen who was otherwise relatively healthy need catnip? Sure it was nice every now and then, she did not currently have the time to chill out.
"Darkpaw! Do something about your sister!" Pixiepaw decided to try and play damsel in destress, she even managed to magic up some false tears as she threw herself on the ground right it front of her crush, "She's so mean!"
Soaringpaw tsked and looked away from Pixiepaw, catching secondhand embarrassment from how ridiculous the other she-cat was acting, "Look, I'm sorry if I had a tone, but you're acting like a kit. Get back on your feet..." racer
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 Feb 9, 2021 21:28:06 GMT -5
Darkpaw scoffed turning away from the groveling she-cat without a word, not willing to dignify such an act with a response. He reached forward touching his sister with his nose and tilting his head toward the exit. This was getting out of hand and he wanted no paw in it. The last thing he needed was one of this fathers long winded lectures about dating or romance again Jadie
"Let's go," Soaringpaw said and began to walk way, Darkpaw of course following her same as he always did. Except this time he would have had a hard time lifting his hind leg because Pixiepaw had wrapped herself around 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 Feb 9, 2021 22:25:12 GMT -5
Darkpaw began to pad after his sister, but after a few steps there was a heavy weight on his leg. He looked down blinking at the pathetic attempt to make him stay. He thought for a few moments about how to get her to stop, but then he realized the best course of action was no action. He turned and continued on his way after Soaringpaw, the desperate apprentice still clinging to his leg. If she wanted to get dirt than let her. Jadie
Tenebrousrequiem sighed heavily. 'No I understand all too well. But I only am able to because Frozenfire's in NightClan, far away from me.'
He knew distance from his controlling mother, along with the harshness of enduring SunClan's trials right along with everyone had changed his tune.
That and he fell in love with the wonderful cat before him.
A cat whom, when he saw sad, felt his heart ache.
"Let's... leave this discussion for now." Tenebrousrequiem said. He didn't feel ready for kits. "We can talk about this when we're alone."
He didn't feel ready for a lot of things, and trying to navigate a relationship with Ferventprayer while trying to nudge her away from Bloodystar's manipulations was hard enough. Throwing kits into the mix?
Tenebrousrequiem was not father material. He was barely even worthy of being Ferventprayer's mate, much less the father of her kits.
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 Feb 9, 2021 22:58:18 GMT -5
Ferventprayer took a moment, staring into his eyes as he spoke and then looked away "Yeah, thats probably for the best..." but the sad look in her eyes didn't fade as she got to her paws "Let's go..." she looked back up to where her father stood, ready to just get out of here before he spotted her and insisted that she take the herbs "before he realizes that I am here" Jetclaw
"Any catnip?" It was an innocent question. Well, for anyone else it would be, but all who knew Lavenderilluison knew she was addicted to the herb. She eyed the bundle, trying to see into it for her favorite thing in the whole wide world. Catnip was life, and she's preach that to the end of her days.
“Ah no sorry, just some strengthening herbs I believe.” Bleedingheart may not know much herbally, but she did know catnip. She was pretty sure Bloodystar didn’t have any catnip at all, his stores of herbs had been destroyed in the fire and it was winter after all, the other clans would not likely have any to share. Plus why would a nursing queen who was otherwise relatively healthy need catnip? Sure it was nice every now and then, she did not currently have the time to chill out.
What a shame. She'd been hoping for some, her own stores were practically gone since the fire and it being winter, but she had hoped for a small blessing of the herb to have. No such luck though for dear Lavenderilluison. Deflated, the she-cat collapsed to the ground and pouted like a kit would for not getting her favorite herb.
“I’m sure if you venture by the twoleg houses there might be some.” She recalled that sometimes twolegs grew the herb for their pets just for fun. Granted she never spent much if any time over there. The woods, prairies, and plains were much te to her liking. The desert wasn’t so bad but it was so dry and hot. “Perhaps if I can get someone to watch my kits I can help you look later?” Bleedingheart offered in an attempt to brighten her day. pao
Lavenderillusion, i her hurry to get up at the pleasing idea, nearly knocked heads with the poor queen. "You would!!" She knew the way to the twolegs place, but with the amount of stories she'd always heard of cats going disappearing near there, she'd never dreamed of going by herself. "I'll help find a babysitter!" She thought..then thought some more...and finally her stalled brain came to the conclusion that Vintagepaw would be a great babysitter. Mostly because she was the only cat that poor Lavenderilluison could think of.
