So she had been right. She'd had a feeling - not only had Primrosepaw admitted to it, but Dusklion had developed a knack for knowing when cats were lying to her (thank you, paranoia). "Dunno why she threw such a fit when apprentice's have never been able to leave camp by themselves..." she muttered with a shake of her head. "Thank for lettin' me know."
With that she continued back to camp with her Clanmate.
So she had been right. She'd had a feeling - not only had Primrosepaw admitted to it, but Dusklion had developed a knack for knowing when cats were lying to her (thank you, paranoia). "Dunno why she threw such a fit when apprentice's have never been able to leave camp by themselves..." she muttered with a shake of her head. "Thank for lettin' me know."
With that she continued back to camp with her Clanmate.
Willowtail led Floodsight to the spot. "Let's mark the borders here for now and see what will happen from here." Willowtail meowed gently. Spotting Dusklion and Nightshadpelt. Dipping her head to the deputy she meowed. "Fadingstar scent us out here to remark the borders to be sure." She meowed her explanation, giving Floodsight an apologetic look as she trotted up to Nightshadepelt and licked his muzzle gently. "I'll see you back at camp." She murmured gently, pressing her head to his affectionately. "If anything happens, I mean anything, let me know. ok?" Willowtail purred gently, she tried to keep her face cool and confident, though she was a bit nervous secretly. though with her mates weird ability to read her emotions, she was sure he knew. After her sweet moment, she ran her tail under his chin in farewell as she padded back to Floodsight. "Sorry, I never though it would be scary to know there might be a threat and know that your mate was out there with only one other cat." Willowtail meowed gently, she was comfortable sharing with Floodsight as the she-cat had a special spot in her heart. She was kind and understood Willowtail.
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A golden tom with green eyes walked close to the Riverclan territory, he was holding there kittens in his mouth. He looked around for a place to put his kits who were just newborns. The stray tom found a nice place over by a tiny bush and sat them down underneath it, he gave them each a lick before looking at them one last time before walking away.
(OPEN | Who ever finds this my Riverclan cat Rainsong will be taking in the kits along with her own.)
It was too late. Her body had grown increasingly weak, increasingly lame the further the bird flew. Blood dripped from where the hawk's talons pierced through thin kitten skin, flapping as it screeched up above - a call for its prey, prey that would soon no longer be such. Elderkit, stiff in fear and losing consciousness by the time the territory she didn't recognise was reached, was only mildly aware of the scuffle for food that suddenly took place right there in the air; or, what she assumed was food. Her mind was a blur. She felt herself be jerked about, each rough movement tearing more and more at the delicate skin or her back where terrible scars of her joining already were marked. And suddenly, she was weightless. She fell and fell and fell, faster and faster as gravity pulled down to be reclaimed by the earth whence she came, her namesake. She didn't feel the contact to with the grassy soil, when it came. But she knew, subconsciously that it was painful. And she knew, also, that she no longer felt like herself. Her view was no longer the falling winds rushing by as she pummeled down - her view had turned to an out-of-body experience, seeing her own body broken and shattered on the ground, blood splattered in her wake, blood protuding from the old gash on her back, renewed by the talons claws, the earthy and bloody scent fighting her RiverClan smelling fur. And all once, she realised; the unlucky twin had died, delivered of her suffering, leaving her sister to suffer all the more. A simultaneous weight was lifted and added upon her heart, the heart of a ghost moments before her spirit would be called by the clans' ancestors up above. Her eyes fell out on the territory for a last time - the territory she now recognised as the place she and Starrykit had first encountered Mistyshard and Dusklion, when chased by those rogues. Take care of her, look after her. Be happy, Starry. A silent prayer she echoed in her mind, before her spirit faded out of this world and into the stars, leaving behind only the cold, broken body of the once living Elderkit.
[ RiverClan isn't accepting outsiders per their joining rules, so Sedgeflake is removing the kits from RC territory. You might have better luck with a different Clan. ]
"Hey, asshole! You dropped something!" Sedgeflake fluffed his pelt up as he scooped the kiddos and rushed after the outsider. "We ain't yer daicahe!" He mumbled angrily around the baby fur, before dropping the kits unceremoniously outside RiverClan territory. "If you don't want em it isn't our problem, dump them somewhere else!"