[Swanberry]
She, Her\Queen\30 moons\Riverclan
"Venus, planet of love, was destroyed by global warming. Did its people want to much too?"
Baby Boomer - [INACTIVE]
· · ─────── ·· ─────── ·She was more than surprised to hear her name called. The queen blinked slowly. Well, even if she was pregnant, she still had duties. Her kits weren't born yet and whenever they did come clearly wasn't up to her. It seemed she was the leader of said patrol which made her whiskers twitch with amusement. She still hadn't gotten over her mates brutal killing, in fact the horrid scene replied everytime she closed her eyes, yet she was finally starting to feel like herself again, less of a shell. Less of a corpse.
She blinked back sunlight as she sulked away from the patch of rocks she was laying by, the dark circles underneath her eyes as noticable as ever. It was going to be okay. The clan believed in her by actually putting her on patrols, a hunting patrol no less.
She waited near where the deputy had called, her claws raking on bitter ground with each step. It was certainly a challenge, but Swanberry liked challenges. She liked to think of each step as a curse to Starclan. See? She was still here. Their brutal shenanigans wasn't enough to bring her down. It only made her better. She was better.
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Madelaine // Jaggedpaw