[silver.]

yarrowcrest // he/him // 17 moons
purrks active: mind reader

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No.

No, no, no! Now they were at war with two clans?! All at once, the young warrior finds it hard to breathe. Chest tight, wide eyes frantically stare over at Sparrowfur from his spot hidden inside the warriors' den. Now it was going to be a battle between his loyalty and his morals. What would he stand for? He hadn't had enough time to think this through. Not enough time to decide if he was willing to follow or not. And now he had to choose. Choose or be branded a coward. Or lose his ideals-- things he's held onto so close. Swallowing, he gets to his trembling paws and makes his way over to Sparrowfur, pressing against her side in some attempt to bring comfort to himself. Though at her side, his gaze isn't on her. It was on Bumblestar.

Beyond the initial shock and uncertainty lay something else in his stare. Was it perhaps a small flicker of anger? A flicker of buried emotion that threatened to batter free from it's restraint? Whatever it was, it's directed at their leader as she makes her final remark and begins the journey towards their battlefield.

"What are you going to do?" He asks the molly at his side, visage hardening after the figure of the she-cat leading those willing to follow without question. Anxiously his claws dig into the dirt, shoulders tense. "Because I don't know what I'm going to do.

sparrowfur // @Roo_! | bumblestar // @dino.
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