Fadingstar's Den (Only open to RiverClan cats)

[Neptune.]

Larkwing
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24 moons || she/her || RiverClan Warrior || Kitty Softpaws, Mind Reader, Beefed Up T2
scarred, scrawny dilute tortoiseshell; green eyes

He'd gone missing as well... why? Where had he gone? What drew him away? They may not have been close, hell, Lark didn't even know he was kin until just before her own vanishing act, but anyone could see plain as day how dedicated Rushwater was to RiverClan. He wouldn't just disappear. Rushwater of all cats would never do that willingly.

Her expression gives little way about her thoughts on the matter, the only acknowledgement being a flick of her ear and the minuscule tightening of her pursed lips. "Alright," is all she says, and, with a nod of her head Lark ducks out of Fading's den.

[ @occultation ]

[Marigoldwhisper]

`~Owltalon
She, Her\Lionheart\44 moons\Riverclan
"Are you listening, starchild?"

Purrks: Agatha Kitty [ACTIVE]



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"Aye, chief? It's Owltalon. I'm comin' in, al'ight, chap?"

Owltalon had just set down the two kits in the nursery. She still gave them a stern few words before padding off, but didn't see it fit to scold them into oblivion. That warrior however... Oh, it made her blood boil. Especially with the issues surrounding kits and young apprentices out of camp, Owltalon would've thought somecat would have half the brain to make sure that they stayed in camp, like they were supposed to.

The large cat ducked underneath the rock and crawled into the shade. She felt oddly comfortable in the space yet homesick. She looked around the den with a wide amber eye. It looked bare, empty. Replaceable. Not home, Owltalon reminded herself. Once they got back to Riverclan she'd give Fadingstar so many dismembered heads shells and skulls he wouldn't be able to contain them. Right, right, she could focus on gifts later. There were more important matters at paw.

"I've come ta ya regarding a recent departure of kits. Two had some rendezvous outta camp. Willowkit and Wolfkit. They were accompanied by Starrypaw and Floodsight." Owltalon's jaw began to tighten but she held her gaze with the leader. "Ya know the drill, chief, stuff like this shouldn't be happenin'. I scolded 'em and dragged 'em back inta camp walls. The kits might be a bit frazzled, but they'll be fine." Hopefully.

"I just wanted ta let cha know. It's a serious issue. Gee, it seems one cats always gotta do... Somethin' stupid, yeah? I gave Starrypaw a punishment though, a quarter moon confined ta camp."

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@occultation // Fadingstar