Acornfall let out an
“oof” when he felt something run into him. The large tom was barely moved by the impact, though it did cause him to shuffle his paws somewhat. He turned to see Bri, panicked as he expected. He couldn’t help but chuckle as she checked him over for injuries, giving her ear an affectionate lick.
“I’m alright my love.” He purred, draping his tail over her shoulders. He decided not to tell her that she was far too small to cause any damage that way to a cat built like him, he didn’t fancy getting his ears clawed off before he even (possibly) left on this patrol.
He looked over at Cloverkit, buried against Weepingwillow, and gave her an encouraging wink. The brown tabby then turned his sights on his other daughter, Dreamykit, offering her a comforting purr as she buried herself against Bri. He stopped them along the edge of their gathered clanmates, sitting down and glancing at Briarmask. Usually he’d put himself right up front, but for Dreamykit’s sake this should be fine. He leaned forward so he could get his daughter’s attention.
“Spiderthroat is making an announcement, sweetie.” He purred softly. But he looked up at Bri, figuring she didn’t want to tell the kids about the dangers entailed in this announcement.
{ @
Streamtail - Bri | @
_Nacht_Mango-_- - Nightwhisper, Weepingwillow, Emberpaw, & Cloverkit | @
snowflake. - Dreamykit |
#Brialfam }