[silver.]

eveningdance // he/him // 44 moons
purrks: -

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The meeting was continuing to spiral out of control. Cats were attacking one another now? And even worse, they were getting exiled for such a petty action? The tabby was glad that he calmed himself when he did. Though his heart screamed at him to launch himself at the Thunderclan leader and any others that had nasty words to say his brain knew it was nothing more than a brief passage of rage. So he stays silent, staring expectantly at Mapleface as she approached.

All he can offer is a nod to her when their gazes meet and then both of their attention is directed to the small kit nearby. Mapleface speaks so softly, as if she wasn't carrying a corpse atop her back. And though he would love to take the burden from her shoulders he knew that she wouldn't let him. This would be her responsibility to the end. Soft gaze falling upon Redkit, he leans down to speak to her, his statue making his quiet voice hard to hear from so high above.

"Little one, I have five kits in the nursery that I am sure would love to finally meet you." Mismatched hues travel to settle upon the Red Queen once more as he continues. "Their mother should be with them there. Does that sound alright?"

mapleface | @Orchid // redkit | @poppy.