Snowleap | he/them

➢It had been a few days since the Gathering had occurred and the dark-furred tomcat had made sure that both Nightkit and Sunkit were happily situated in the RiverClan nursery. He had scraped together a nest with soft, fresh moss and delicate, brightly-colored feathers so that the two siblings would have a comfortable place to rest while Lynxfall and him were out doing their warrior duties. Now, in current times, it was around sunhigh and Snowleap laid in the nursery, watching his kids while his mate was out doing his own thing. “What do you two want to do today?” He purred, looking at both of them with his partial gaze, “Do you want to play a game? Or hear a story?” Even though he was the deputy of RiverClan, the oriental longhair refused to allow his position to take him away from spending time with his family.

{ @Belle }