[lesbianism]

♡ b a t f l i g h t
she/her - 35 moons - ShadowClan - lesbian
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Batflight's heart sunk even lower as Dawnstar arrived with Risingpaw's body. She had barely had a chance to speak to her new apprentice, let alone get to know her - it seemed so surreal that the cheerful cat she'd met yesterday was now lying dead before her.

Batflight bristled from where she sat as Smalltail spoke. Who did this cat think he was? Elmshadow had served as ShadowClan's medicine cat for many moons, and Risingpaw was just an apprentice... the way he was treating their deaths was disgusting. She stood, careful on her tender leg, to press her nose into Risingpaw's flank, then Elmshadow's. She hadn't gotten a chance to know them well, and she would leave the vigils to their families, but she had to pay her respects.

 

Originally Posted by vampire

Dancingkit

They/She

6 Moons | “half white and grey cat, small facial scars with green and yellow eyes.”

Dancingkit exits the nursery, paws silent as they are careful to not draw attention. They try to avoid staring at the bodies so clearly laying in the clearing. The only one she recognized was Elmshadow, then an apprentice they would never know. A cat aided in them avoiding staring at the dead duo. A warrior? Either way, it was a cat who was exiled on the spot by Dawnstar. Dancingkit’s whiskers twitch in interest, the name doesn’t come to mind. Dancingkit rises from their former sitting position to get a better glance at the now intruder. One name Dawnstar called out caught her attention, Larkfire. A new medicine cat. Dancingkit does not remember who she is and why she is now important enough to take up the mantle.

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She hissed as Smalltail's comment turned from disrespectful to threatening. He couldn't do any real harm against so many warriors, but the intent was certainly there - and to threaten the whole clan? She glanced towards the nursery as she thought about who he could do harm to. As she did, she spotted a kit slipping out and sitting to watch the conflict. Should I do something? If it turns ugly, I don't know that a kit should see this...

Batflight felt her alarm spike as the kit stood up - they weren't going to get closer, were they? She slunk around the edges of camp towards the kit, as quickly as she could without drawing attention.

"Hey there," she mewed quietly as she approached the kit. "I know there's a lot happening in camp, and it all looks very interesting, but it might be dangerous. You should head back to the nursery, where you'll be safe."