ThunderClan Leader's Den

[Starphobia]

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Starlingkit
Dark brown tortoiseshell she-cat with white freckles and sage green eyes

Purrks:
Lyrebird’s Lullaby [INACTIVE]
She/Her | 1 Moon | + every 30th | ThunderClan Kit | Manipulative
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Starlingkit followed Hawkkit closely, side-eyeing him every now and then. She couldn't help but blame Hawkkit for everything that'd happened. She was a little child, after all. In her mind, Hawkkit was the one who got the whole Clan riled up, and momma exiled. If only he didn't scream during the Meeting... But she wasn't livid. As much as it was surprising even to her, she was just... Annoyed.

But her momma had hit Hawkkit. And he had bled.

Was he really at fault?

Of course he was! Because of him, she never wanted to see Momma again. She had left a mental scar on her that she did not know if she could ever recover from.

...

If she had known the concept of mental health and trauma.

{ @dino. - @Spider - @Luna16 }
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[Rowan]

♡OrangeFlower♡
Female | 33 Moons | Posts: 51
white, fluffy, and small she-cat with an orange circle in the center of her face, orange ears, paws, and a tail tip. her eyes are a bright green and she has floppy ears
Purrks: Kitty Softpaws T1 [ PERM ACTIVE]
@dino. @Starphobia


Hey steps were slow and shaky. She messed up. What if this damned her whole life? She could never be allowed to train another cat, to watch over the kits that she so found joy in…what if this was it? Stupid Stupid her. She should’ve scented the two-legs. It should have been herself over that poor apprentice. She couldn’t throw herself at them in time. If only she followed him…stopped him from going the simple few fox-lengths that he did.

Her head hung low nearing the ground and her wide, green gaze glanced over to MilkBee. “BumbleStar…we need to go.” she muttered, trying to put together her scrambled thoughts to form a proper sentence. She hadn’t even waited for a response when she started towards the den. The den that suddenly seemed so large and scary and above her. “Miss…uh…BumbleStar…may I come in?” she stammered nervously, swallowing back a flow of tears and begging for mercy.