[versailles]

Originally Posted by Tavvi

Pigeonswirl remained silent. The cream molly's face had fallen into a look of defeat before she shook her head, trying to find the courage to say something. "Bee...oh Bee," She whimpered. "I'm horrible, horrible mother." Her face turned away from her son, the feeling of guilt and shame to heavy to look him in the face. "I don't like all this change. I don't like you and your sisters being apprentices. I don't like your father visiting less. I don't like being alone. I want it to go back to what it was." Her voice was hoarse, and Pigeonswirl's face seemed to simply droop. She silently prepared for Beepaw's retribution.

Beepaw frowned as he listened to his mother, staring at her. "That's life, mom! You're..born, you grow up, and live until starclan decided to get you." he meowed, his voice Stern, though concern was clear in his eyes. "Dad said he would talk with you , he said it, he keeps his word." he told.