[goddess of ducks]

@Boba Fett

The small blue Abyssinian kit padded back into the nursery. He had just come from his last check up with Ebinyfrost and his spirits were lifted considerably. His leg had mended nicely, but was still rather stiff from being in a splint for almost two moons. It was still weaker now and didn't feel quite like the others. The tom kit found it weird, how he questioned himself on the placement of it. His hind left leg had been the one broken at the fight. Just like his father, who had a permanently deformed hind left leg. He was almost always thinking about the fact that his father had live with one semi useless leg all his life, struggled with it and countless other things, yet he still managed to be the amazing warrior that Beachkit loved and knew. As he rendered the den that he hadn't been in for so long he glanced around and saw that his family's nest was empty. Scorchedoteal, Cliffheart, Sagekit, Strikerkit, and Redkit were all missing, they had mist likely just moved out to the clearing for a while but Beachkit was thankful for the quiet. As he sat down, a flashback occurred. It was the day again and all that flashed at the moment was the cold blue eyes. He snapped out of it rather quickly this time, thankful he had. The flashbacks had come several times but most of them replayed either the worst parts or the whole thing in its dreadful and terrifying wholeness.