Whisperingpaw blankly into the air, his eyes watering softly. He flinched to the side slightly when he saw a molly, Laurelwinds, walk into the clearing and set a mole in front of him. His eyes flickered over to Laurelwinds face, his eyes watering with tears. I miss them. Hic I want Berryfrost back! I want Hazypaw to come back!" Whisperingpaw whimpered, tears spilling out of his eyes and spilling onto his face and slowly freezing. "I miss them so much! I can't keep loosing everyone...!" Whisperingpaw cried out, crouching down and sobbing. Grief and sadness took hold of his heart like a hawk clutching a mouse in it's talons.
LAURELWINDS she/they. 25 moons. polydactyl long-haired white cat with brown mottling; pale green eyes
( purrks; baby boomer, bundle of babies, mind reader )
laurelwinds feels their heart shatter into two when whisperingpaw bursts into tears. it was far too cold to be out here sniffling and hiccuping, but the queen doesn't say that. the young tom was obviously in a bad spot. berryfrost..wasn't that his mentor? er, former mentor, I suppose.
"it's okay, whisperingpaw." she murmurs, deciding to (begrudgingly) take a seat beside the tom and drape her tail over his back if he allowed it. "it's very hard to lose people. even harder when they can't come back." the mottled feline says, green gaze still on whisperingpaw. "but you'll be okay, you're tough. I can tell." they add on in a reassuring tone.
Beastpaw ducked, squishing herself to the snow as the moss all pretty much sailed over her, missing by a whisker. Her tiny size helped, and the thought made her giggle. She dashed to roll behind a rock, scraping together some frozen moss and snow, forming a pile of snow-frozen-moss-balls the size of small bullets. She sent her freezing weapons sailing overhead, to either hit the kit, or - more preferably - Brightpaw. "BWAHAHAAA!" She yelled joyfully. Yesss, she had always wanted to say that.
' oi! ' lilackit yelped as brightpaw was clocked in the head with a mossball from beastpaw. she skittered behind brightpaw, giggling as she used her as a shield.
Brightpaw
She/her - Age: ...Something cheery?
Brightpaw watched as her mossball sailed straight over Beastpaw's head. I guess I am not the best at aiming, then. Beastpaw quickly hid behind a rock, presumably to take cover, until she popped up again and started hailing her with miniature snowballs. "Noo!" She cried, racing for cover, but tripping over Lilackit who had hidden behind her.Scrabbling desperately, she eventually made her way to hunker down beside the snow cat. "She is too good. We need to team up on her!" Brightpaw told Lilackit, and began lumping snow into balls.
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"And that, my friends, is how a revolution dies." - Haymitch
Brightpaw watched as her mossball sailed straight over Beastpaw's head. I guess I am not the best at aiming, then. Beastpaw quickly hid behind a rock, presumably to take cover, until she popped up again and started hailing her with miniature snowballs. "Noo!" She cried, racing for cover, but tripping over Lilackit who had hidden behind her.Scrabbling desperately, she eventually made her way to hunker down beside the snow cat. "She is too good. We need to team up on her!" Brightpaw told Lilackit, and began lumping snow into balls.
Beastpaw continued raining down her mossy-snowy wrath, giggling the whole time with the utmost manic glee. She choked at some point on her raucous laughter as Brightsie tripped over Flowerkit (that was her name... right?), ducking behind her snow-covered mossy rock as she recovered. She happened to glance down at her little, barely furred paws. Her toes were blueish. Such a pretty colour... But something felt wrong. Beastpaw looked up, her eyes wide. "Brightsie. Brightsie. My paws are'd all-a bluey," she called, giving up her coveted shelter. It was cold, she suddenly noticed. So very very cold... Frigid. It felt like her toes were frozen. "Brightsie! Looking!" the apprentice ushered, standing away from the rock and walking towards the other two kitties to prove it wasn't a sneaky ambush. "Why'ssit all-a blue?"
' oh no- you gotsa go to med'cine den- ' lilackit meowed concernedly. she batted questioningly at the frostbitten paws, jerking her foot back when she noticed how cold it was. ' uhm- brightpaw- let's uh- go to the med'cine den, brings beastpaw. '
[ i believe med den is semi-closed /info ]
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she and berryshine have a semi-closed den policy .
LAURELWINDS she/they. 25 moons. polydactyl long-haired white cat with brown mottling; pale green eyes
( purrks; baby boomer, bundle of babies, mind reader )
laurelwinds feels their heart shatter into two when whisperingpaw bursts into tears. it was far too cold to be out here sniffling and hiccuping, but the queen doesn't say that. the young tom was obviously in a bad spot. berryfrost..wasn't that his mentor? er, former mentor, I suppose.
"it's okay, whisperingpaw." she murmurs, deciding to (begrudgingly) take a seat beside the tom and drape her tail over his back if he allowed it. "it's very hard to lose people. even harder when they can't come back." the mottled feline says, green gaze still on whisperingpaw. "but you'll be okay, you're tough. I can tell." they add on in a reassuring tone.
Whisperingpaw(99/100)
Whisperingpaw sobbed and sniffled again, his body shaking more. Why... Why did they have to leave? Why did they have to make his life so sad? The tom flinched as he felt a tail drape along his back. 'Why is she being nice?..' Whisperingpaw thought, his teary gaze flickering over to the molly. "Thank you.. Thank you.." He sobbed. "Do you.. want help with anything? Maybe some help with your fur? Bed..bedding?" Whisperingpaw offered through sobs and hiccups.
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