[taillow]

 

Originally Posted by Streamtail

Lotuspaw
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Oh, she's looking for another cat. Lotuspaw thinks for a moment, recalling some names she's heard since she'd gotten back.

"I'm sorry, I don't think I've heard the name Gentledoe, I wish I could be more help, but she doesn't sound familiar,"

Lotuspaw shakes her head and looks at the ground, scared to see disappointment on the other molly's face if she looked up.

She must be really special to her though, based on how her tone changed when talking about her, it sounded warmer. Lotuspaw smiles sadly, she had someone special to her once, he's probably long gone by now though. He had just told her his feelings about her before her disappearance. Well, there could be a chance that he's still here, you never know unless you look. But hey, she's a little passed hope by now, though she'll still ask around. A tear drops as she imagines his cute little face, and blind, but still expression-full eyes. She should stop tormenting herself, this really is too much for her.

Redhawk
She/they | 27 moons | Ultimate Predator

It didn't surprise her that Lotuspaw didn't know her sister, but Redhawk can't help but deflate a little at her answer. It seemed as though no one knew where she was. Red never heard her name spoken in camp, no whispers about her status in ThunderClan. Was she even here anymore? Had that sinkhole they had moved camps because of gotten her? Swallowing the bile that rose in her throat, the warrior decided to shove all of the doubts down for now at least.

"That's o-okay," she murmured to the apprentice, hoping that the young 'paw didn't feel as though any of this was her fault. Red dawned a comforting smile and a warm glint in her gaze as she shook her head. "I'm sure she's just... o-out patrolling or something. She was always active." Between the two of them, she was the one who would likely be considered much more of the stereotypical warrior - brave, outspoken, a warrior who wouldn't hesitate to step up.

Noticing Lotuspaw's small tear, Redhawk blinked. "...Is everything alright?" she asked the younger cat, now switching gears to focus on her.