Firefly Cove

[babysith]

Originally Posted by bunsbycinnabon

"I'm thinking." Goosebelly wasn't sure what the next course of action was. He side-eyed Cinderfoot... "This information caught me off guard... How are you feeling?"

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She-Cat ◦○◦ 26 Moons ◦○◦ Queen ◦○◦ Thunderclan
Interacting with:
A mottled brown, long haired she-cat. She has light brown coloration on her chin, chest, and paws. Large picture attached.

 

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"I'm fine... If I had to guess I'm about halfway through the pregnancy I think." She pawed at the floor with a small frown. "Neither of you need to be involved if you don't want to. I wanna make that clear."

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[SuspiciousMindz]

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[Treetiger] | Entity
​ThunderClan Warrior | ThunderClan Entity
Silver Tongue | Hulk SMASH | Monkey's Paw [active] | Worldweaver T2 | Nightmare Fuel T2

It was quiet out here on the cove.
True to the name, she watched the fireflies dance around in the sky. Crickets chirped peacefully. The stars shimmered. The moon was bright, illuminating the grasses.

One would think being here would bring peace to the mind and soul. No. Instead, Treetiger came here to fight her mental wars. She came here to pray and hope someone would answer the call to her cries. Alas, no one would. She didn't bring her hopes up. No one ever came to answer her pleas, no one ever came to calm her quarrels. She had to do this herself.

Losing Control. Losing. Control.

It's claws sank into her pelt, leaving her fur standing on end. She couldn't stop it. She couldn't hold it inside any longer. Things weren't as easy as they used to be, but at least she could be alone out here. At least she could struggle alone. No one had to know.

Always alone. Alone. Alone. ALONE.

Green eyes squeezed shut, fighting back the tears that threatened to spill. They closed to the world that should bring her peace, but merely brought her pain. They closed to keep the entity away. She could swear the creature was breaking free, breaking into the mortal world, breaking away from her mind. She was fearful for what would happen next.

"Please, I don't want to be alone anymore. I don't want to do this anymore." A whisper, another plea to the stars. Another wish. Another empty wish.

Sweet girl, you're never alone with me here.

Her eyes shot open.
Wait.

The voice was so clear now. Her gaze shot around, looking for the source. It never sounded so clear, it never made sentences like that. What was happening?! Sweet girl. Her heart fluttered at the words. The claws seemed to have let up, replaced with gentle pressure.

You'll never be alone again. Never.

The voice cooed into her ear, and she swore she could feel the breeze tickle her ear hairs. It felt so real. Treetiger slumped into the ground, her legs buckling beneath her. She had never felt so comforted before. She would be okay, huh? It would be okay. Thrush always promised she'd be okay, but she didn't believe it. Not until now.

A single tear ran down her cheek. Her gaze looked up towards the stars, again. A single deep sigh escaped her. A sigh of content.

Monkey's Paw active now.

[Sparrowpelt]
ThunderClan Warrior
Beefed Up T3 | Just A Scratch | Hulk SMASH

The tom had been asked to accompany the young warrior. She seemed like she needed to get away, so stressed by the recent happenings and news. Understandable. She was an apprentice less than a moon ago. The large tom followed the Bengal out to Firefly Cove. A bitter place to visit right now, but also a nice one as he looked back on the many times Drizzle and he were out here. The large warrior sat a few tail lengths away, taking shelter beneath a bush as he watched the sky and outline of the trees. He'd be on the lookout for the owl, ready to dive into the attack if Treetiger needed.

Sparrowpelt's gaze would shift towards the warrior once in a while, watching her struggle. He'd been in that boat before and would leave her be. He knew how some cats would process things and it appeared Treetiger did best alone. Just as he did. He could respect that.

Only once she was ready to go, would Sparrowpelt slip from the bush and accompany her back.

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