Beetlewillow
dark ginger feline | she/her | olive green eyes
"Did you ever really think you'd love a guy like me?"
The dark ginger tabby strolled through Windclan, at night or foggy evenings Beetlewillow usually came over to this spot, gazing out before going back home in silence. It had been awhile since the russet warrior had shown up to this spot, but since she had been plagued with the thought of leaving her clan a lot lately, her paws led her straight to her spot.
She stood beside the border to the outskirts with her fur blowing in the breeze. She stared off into the distance, her heart felt heavy in her chest. It had been so long since she felt right.. and every day she just felt worse and worse. Mossyfox has always been her best friend. Until recently.
Picture your dream partner, black and silver pelt, yellow eyes and always being there for you. Until the find a gem. You’re just a stone to them, but hey, they still want to be friends.
Mossy stole Birchblizzard on purpose, didn’t she? Getting whatever she wanted as a kit and an apprentice must not have been enough for her. Beetlewillow’s brows furrowed as she laid down in a shady spot, hoping no one would bother her as thoughts of despair flooded her. All she felt lately was a sensitiveness she couldn’t shake. She never really felt right either, it wasn't an overwhelmingly sick feeling, but some mornings just felt off. The only explanation was Beetlewillow’s drama with her sister, right? I mean, some say heartbreak can affect you physically, but maybe it was something more.
There was a feeling in her. She knew it well. Being nice could only go for so long. Beetlewillow felt a bubbling in her belly, the thoughts of her sister being pregnant flooded her mind. Beetle wanted to eventually have kits,
with Birch , but her sister took that dream from her.
She must pay. The ginger tabby shook that thought from her head, no, no she would never hurt her sister. Her sweet Mossy.
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Mossyfox
light ginger feline | she/her | mossy green eyes
"If your name were River… "
Mossyfox had felt so light lately, she was finally happy. She had spent so much time never feeling right, but now she did. She was going to have a family, with Birchblizzard at her side she would finally be complete. Her eyes watered as she thought about it and what her future meant to her.
Yet something was wrong. Beetlewillow had liked Birchblizzard, Mossy’s new mate. It was messy, yes, but what was there to do? Birch had made her decision and he seemed happy with it. Mossyfox wanted to make things better with her sister, she did, but she couldn't shake the eerie feeling that something was horribly wrong.
Her paws started moving before the she-cat could even think. But she knew where she was going, her sister’s scent was gentle on the breeze. The ginger tabby followed the trail, winding up at Beetlewillow’s spot. The other she-cat was sitting down, not moving, just.. staring. Mossyfox watched for a moment, waiting for something to happen, debating if she should confront her sister. Was it worth it? Should she just go home?
Mossyfox’s paws itched with anticipation as she kept her heavy green gaze on her sister. Finally Mossy slid out from the shadows, eyes nervous and not focused. Her fur ruffled as she became increasingly more uncomfortable. ``Sister?`` Mossy meowed, paws shuffling under her. Her ears flattened from the worry as she waited for her sister to answer her. The ginger tabby had never feared her sister before, but today was the day she finally did. She was afraid.
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