[wren]

@AbsurdJinx

A creamy white and ginger spotted feline rolled over to her paws watching a few cats slip into camp. The morning was dull and brown, the warmth of new leaf was beginning to edge back into riverclan territory and everyone seemed to buzz with excitement. She had just finished a small thrush alone since nobody seemed to wanna talk to her anymore. It was quite painful when the approachability she used to have vanished. the tip of her tail flicked as her eyes combed the cats of the clearing who shrank back as she stood and began to approch. Mousedung! She had been hunting for cats for a patrol and everyone seemed to be just too busy to go on one but if she could corner a few cats on the Warriors den she was all set for the evening patrol. So trotted across the clearing keeping her head low as another pain shot up through her abdomen and she clenched her teeth. It became a frequent in her day to day life and the more she didn't wanna come to terms with it she would see tumblestep and be reminded of the awful choice.

Just as she stooped into the den she spotted a farmiliar grey pelt nestled in their nest looking awful peaceful. The she cat paused raising her paw and keeping it suspended for a singular moment. Than she stepped in as the toms scent wrapped around her. There was a secret part of her that hoped he was still sleeping, just so that she could by pass him without any issues. She had been ignoring him recently and it wasn't really what she wanted at all, in fact it was painful to do so but she never wanted him to see the budge in her stomach. Which admittedly had made her so insecure lately.