A Life That’s Been Lived is a Life That’s Been Loved [p]

[Dark]

Darkfall

Shadow Fiend: Inactive| Beefed Up (T3)
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This Take Place After Darkfall Brings His Kits to the Clan, and has His Nightmare/Checks in on his Youngest

Darkfall awoke in a star-filled place, a stark contrast to the nightmare he had earlier in the evening -- one that caused him to wake up gasping for air and led to him checking on his family that was in the nursery. It was weird, being here again, after all, the last time he'd been here was when Bluetkit dragged him out of one of his ever-recurring nightmares. It made him wonder why he was here again. Swiveling his head around, he didn't immediately find the small kit in the vicinity. If she hadn't called him here, then... who?

"Hello? Is anyone here...?"

[ @Rose just wanted to get this done, as I promised I would when the kits got brought to the clan. Respond at your leisure]

[Rose]

Fallenpaw
She/Her

Swamp-green eyes turned on Darkfall when the scarred black tabby called out, clearly seeking out the cat who'd summoned him here. She would have been confused too, if she'd randomly been tugged into a land not her own, but ... Fallenpaw had intended for this. There was another she wished to pull up here, into StarClan, if only for the reason that it pained Fallenpaw to see her last remaining kin so detached from one another.

Darkfall, her brother, and Vulturefang, their father.

But not yet, no. She'd talk to Darkfall first, before dumping that pressure onto her brother. Hells knew he had too much to worry about anyway. Rising from her place, where she'd been tucked into a ball in the corner, the black and white she-cat padded her way over, eerily silent for a couple moments. She tipped her face up, to ... who knew? Bask in her brother's presence? This wasn't real, and it wouldn't be real for a long time. He wasn't really here, but Fallenpaw could pretend it was okay for her to steal him away for some time like this. "Hi."

[ @Dark - Darkfall ]