Nightwhisper sighed, getting up from his nest. He missed Weepingwillow, and Cinderkit, and Snakepelt. All of them were gone. Cottonpaw to.... he only had two cats, his son Emberkit, and his daughter Honeypetal, maybe she'd want to hunt? Stretching gently he padded out of his den and found his beloved daughter, "Honeypetal. Wanna hunt......?" he asked his daughter, his eyes droopy with tiredness and sadness, he hoped spending some time with his kit might make him feel better.
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A battle-scarred light orange cat with brown tabby stripes and blue eyes.
♪ Honeypetal ♪ She/he/they•ThunderClan•Warrior•24 moons ❝ This is all my fault. Everyone I love is disappearing and I'm next, I'd deserve that too. ❞
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StarClan knows the last time Honeypetal had slept, because she herself sure didn't. All she knew is that it had been a while. That didn't meant she cared—she would stay up forever until all the problems went away, although the truth was that they probably wouldn't.
He padded out of the Warriors' Den with a yawn, greeted by his father, who seemed sad and also tired. "Oh, hello Father," he meowed, dipping his head slightly. Emberpaw and Nightwhisper were the only family he had left, and Strawberryfur was the only true friend of his as well. There was Vinepaw, but they rarely talked outside of training. Honeypetal had been feeling lonely the past while and was surprised, though not upset that he happened to run into his father.
"Ah, I would love to go hunting," Honeypetal answered. They ignored the tiredness in their slightly pained bones and turned around, ready to start walking out of the camp with him. Any chance they got to spend time with their loved ones they would take now, they swore to themselves, to StarClan, vowing to never take advantage of anyone or anything. Perhaps not even the concept of rest.
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A battle-scarred light orange cat with brown tabby stripes and blue eyes.
♪ Honeypetal ♪ She/he/they•ThunderClan•Warrior•23 moons ❝ This is all my fault. Everyone I love is disappearing and I'm next, I'd deserve that too. ❞
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StarClan knows the last time Honeypetal had slept, because she herself sure didn't. All she knew is that it had been a while. That didn't meant she cared—she would stay up forever until all the problems went away, although the truth was that they probably wouldn't.
He padded out of the Warriors' Den with a yawn, greeted by his father, who seemed sad and also tired. "Oh, hello Father," he meowed, dipping his head slightly. Emberpaw and Nightwhisper were the only family he had left, and Strawberryfur was the only true friend of his as well. There was Vinepaw, but they rarely talked outside of training. Honeypetal had been feeling lonely the past while and was surprised, though not upset that he happened to run into his father.
"Ah, I would love to go hunting," Honeypetal answered. They ignored the tiredness in their slightly pained bones and turned around, ready to start walking out of the camp with him. Any chance they got to spend time with their loved ones they would take now, they swore to themselves, to StarClan, vowing to never take advantage of anyone or anything. Perhaps not even the concept of rest.
Nightwhisper gave a somber nod, leading the way out with a small sigh. "How...... have you been?"
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Nightwhisper gave a somber nod, leading the way out with a small sigh. "How...... have you been?"
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A battle-scarred light orange cat with brown tabby stripes and blue eyes.
♪ Honeypetal ♪ She/he/they•ThunderClan•Warrior•24 moons ❝ This is all my fault. Everyone I love is disappearing and I'm next, I'd deserve that too. ❞
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That tired look still in her eyes, one that now was turning a bit sad as she turned momentarily her thoughts to how life had been the past while, it reflected how she had really been. But she didn't want to worry her father, for her pessimistic thoughts weren't anything worth talking about either. "I've...I've been fine," Honeypetal said. She hadn't died or anything, so she wasn't doing too bad, right? That's exactly what she told herself, though unknowingly she did so.
He followed Nightwhisper out, trying not to walk too slowly. Honeypetal already wanted to go back to camp before they could barely get into the territory, but he held his jaw tense and bit his tongue so to not complain over nothing. Not that he had anyone to blame other than himself for the staying up days without some rest and feeling like crap afterwards.
The Honey scent in the pitch black Night
