[Arie]

Originally Posted by NinaEevee

Brightpool didn't like being reminded of the bullet she narrowly dodged in her family, the genetic disease that made her brother weak and blind. She knew it could still strike her at any moment, but she had great faith that StarClan protected her from that evil. Alas, it was inevitable to think about it, even just looking at Eaglesoul, suffering from its effects. Perhaps, that was a part of the reason she hadn't reached out for him: maybe she was avoiding being confronted by the reality of her family lineage, despite all her love for her littermate. Well, she supposed she'd have to face it eventually, and he seemed to be doing rather well, recovering his strength.
"You've always been quite spacious," she agreed with a purr of amusement. Brightpool was quite a tall cat, even then, her brother still managed to tower over her. "I'm glad you're feeling better. I've been doing quite well myself, I have an apprentice now! I cannot wait to teach the little guy how to be best he can be for WindClan. Speaking of which, is there anything I can do to help you, dear?"

Eaglesoul rubbed his head against his sister's cheek and at her question if there was something she could help him with he turned his head towards the warriors den where Silentwhisper was fast asleep. He could hear her snores even from out here his sharp ears picking up on it. Then he turned his blue unseeing eyes back to Brightpool. "Hm. Silent seems to be fast asleep and I wouldn't dare wake her. For all her affection that she shows one, she'll bite off your head if you disturb her sleep. Apparently disturbing her sleep includes leaving the nest... I don't really know with her ahah. But yeah, do you wanna go on a walk or a small run? Its how I build up my muscle as I can't exactly hunt yet. It is walks roughly an hour after dawn and then one just around sunset. It helps a lot with my coordination and sensing where things are. I am slowly building up a sight that isn't a sight." He turned around letting his tail flick slowly as he stretched out the kinks that had locked his back again. They were extremely relieving to be rid off and as Brightpool brushed against his side he felt like he needed to make his comment. They were littermates and for how much he hated it, there was a bit, a tiny tiny bit of resentment, but it was there, that he'd gotten hit and not his sister. It was obviously not a good thought but when you'd nearly died you obviously don't wanna go through it again, but he'd found out why and how the disease worked. "Dearest sister... Why haven't you been around? I kept wondering that as I laid on my sickbed."