Sky blue eyes popped open to scrutinize the cat who’d come to sit beside her. Who was this… creature, and why were they here? Mouth set in a determined scowl, Strawberrykit found her gaze drifting to the warrior’s curled tail.
“Snowybreeze is father.” She affirmed after a moment, none too willingly. Fine… she would tolerate this cat’s presence… for now, since he seemed to know father and that’s what Snowybreeze would want her to do.
Whisperinghive
Beefed Up T1 [ACTIVE]
Survival Instincts[ACTIVE] Just a Scratch [ACTIVE]
Ah, so she was Snowybreeze's and Berryfrost's kit! His green eyes flickered to the kits scowl, smiling at her attitude. She was just like him as a kit, all scowls and forcing herself to tolerate his presence. "I'm Whisperinghive, I knew your mother, Berryfrost." The warrior introduced himself, his flicking out softly before curling around his paws again. "In fact, I was her apprentice." He remembered when his first mentor taught him to catch mice, his fur warming up as he remembered how excited he was about it. "She was a great mentor." And taken too soon.. Damn you, Cowtuft.
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