Honeykit sat in the nursery, aimlessly rolling a mossball under her paws.
Acornkit with an evil smile walked up to Honeykit. She needed bait for her awesomeness plan. ¨Hey Honeykit.I have a BIG BIG BIG Surprise. It's perfect for the MOST AWSOME KIT OF THUNDERCLAN like you.¨
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Acornkit with an evil smile walked up to Honeykit. She needed bait for her awesomeness plan. ¨Hey Honeykit.I have a BIG BIG BIG Surprise. It's perfect for the MOST AWSOME KIT OF THUNDERCLAN like you.¨
Honeykit
She/Her
As the pitter patter of footsteps sounded, Honeykit was required to look up from her aimless staring. Oh dear, not again. Not this annoying little (though Acornkit was probably around two moons older than Honeykit was herself) furball. Squinting olive-green eyes suspiciously at her denmate, the young she-kit wrapped her tail around herself, cringing slightly at Acornkit's nearness. However, her ears did perk with slight intrigue when Acornkit began speaking? "Most awesome kit ever?" She questioned, tail tip flicking.
WIllowlight watched forestchaser and honeykit the molly chuckled softly
Thunerblaze tilted his head was that honeykit running about the tom watched as forestchaser dealt with it he walked over with a smile" hello honeykit hello forestchaser perhapse a better way to settle a kit is to ask if they want to play" he meowed calmly
@Kat @Pluto!
"SOFTY MOSSBALL!" Honeykit instantly repeated the warrior's words, finally managing to squirm free and drop to the ground as Thunderblaze entered view. "DON'T TOUCH ME, OKAY? OR I'LL CALL YOU A SOGGY MOSSBALL!" She threatened, pointing an accusing paw at Forestchaser.
Forest'Chaser's gaze altered completely, he was done playing. He picked the kit up again, placing her in the nursery and sitting in front of her.
"Please listen to what I have to say." He asked politely
"SOFTY MOSSBALL!" Honeykit instantly repeated the warrior's words, finally managing to squirm free and drop to the ground as Thunderblaze entered view. "DON'T TOUCH ME, OKAY? OR I'LL CALL YOU A SOGGY MOSSBALL!" She threatened, pointing an accusing paw at Forestchaser.
Forest'Chaser's gaze altered completely, he was done playing. He picked the kit up again, placing her in the nursery and sitting in front of her.
"Please listen to what I have to say." He asked politely
| Rainfall |
| She/Her |
| A long-furred russian blue cat with a white muzzle and paws; Light green eyes |
~ Huh? Was that Honeykit yelling? Oh dear what was going on out there? Rainfall was about to walk out of the nursery to see the commotion. Though that was quickly stopped with Forestchaser walked in with Honeykit and dropped her. The forever queen narrowed her eyes slightly before making her way over to the two cats. Rainfall took a quick look outside of the nursery seeing Thunderblaze before turning her gaze back onto the dilute calico kit.
Quietpaw had looked up when she heard someone enter the apprentice den, and she flicked her tail in a slight greeting when she saw Cinderpaw. She had seen her around camp, though she had never actually interacted with her. She looked a bit uncertain, wondering if her brother would be fine with having someone else come comfort him, or if he wanted to be alone. The two seemed to know each other though, and so she left it alone. Besides, the other apprentice was actually able to talk, and so she could probably comfort Rainpaw better than she could. She was a bit startled when Cinderpaw offered her leg for Rainpaw to claw. She did agree with Cinderpaw’s words though, she was confused as well. Why was her brother so mad at their parents?
She moved when Rainpaw raised his head, assuming the loaf position next to her brother. She was already small for her age, looking around the size of a young apprentice instead of 12 moons, and she looked even smaller as she loafed. She gave a silent sigh of relief as Rainpaw refused Cinderpaw’s offer to shred her leg up. She couldn’t handle anymore violence after her panic attack at the last meeting when the tragedy with Roseraven happened. She still struggled with the nightmares the incident triggered, and more violence would not help things.
As her brother began to talk, Quietpaw’s expression fell. The more she listened, the more she felt her heart drop in her chest. So they didn’t care that she had gone missing, and they obviously hadn’t noticed that she had left the nursery. Or . . . Did they know and simply not care? If that was the case, she could have been spared all that horrible time she was gone after the twoleg had taken her. That also explained why she rarely saw her parents around, and why she hadn’t seen Fallowkit at all since she was here. She looked back at Rainpaw, realizing that her brother must have been through so much while she had been missing, trying to cope with parents who didn’t seem to care, who weren’t there when you needed them. More than anything, she wanted to be able to talk, to tell him that now that she was here, she would make sure that he didn’t feel that hurt and lonely again. After all, she was his sister, and siblings always had each other’s backs, right?
"I mean, I know you don't wa-wanna hurt me. But if you hurt him, nobody out t-there is gonna give a damn how you feel." Foxpaw's words echoed in her head - 'If we're fighting them it's a war, an attack that can't be forgiven. If we try to fight back, it's our fault we die.' - and she could feel her heart seize. If anyone was fighting anybody, she would be on one end. Whether she be his proxy in battle, or just a punching bag for the kid. There was no way any other child here would be hurt, except for her.
This was how it started before. A freak accident - an apprentice dying at the claws of a Riverclan invader, or a healing gone wrong - and it would escalate. People in power who didn't quite care enough, a warrior who thought she had the right to throw her clan to the dogs, a crowd who didn't care what happened one way or another. Starclan really was punishing her. She was doomed to watch it over, and over, and over--!
Dammit. Cinderpaw found herself shaking like a leaf. Despite how hard she tensed her muscles, her body quivered like it had a mind of its' own. For once, the apprentice found herself at a loss on what to say. No motivational words, or 'we can fix this', or 'I can try and make it better for you's... Just silence, where it really mattered.
She would be just like them. Just like the crowd who had killed Lionpaw, who had killed Firkit, who had killed her... And all she could do was keep herself planted to the spot she sat, trying desperately to keep these kids from seeing her crumble. "I'm sorry. I don't-- I don't know w-what else I can do for you," She croaked.
"Why would they...? After all, they're the ones who never thought to ask how I was feeling. They never thought to send out search patrols for my sisters. I'm the only one that has cared enough to say something about it. To multiple warriors. Our mother, our father, Bumbleflight, and Batblood! Batblood's the only cat out of all I've spoken to who has cared more for my feelings and thoughts than the others!" he screeched and wiped his tears away. "And still... nothing was done until Flameheart brought me along on her little search for my littermates."
"What you can do, Cinderpaw, is make sure my father hears about this. Because if I said anything to him, he would toss it aside like a leaf and ignore it." The stars knew Quietpaw wouldn't be able to handle the sight of blood. And that was one thing Rainpaw would like to shed. But, since he couldn't, he'd go to the second option: Sparrowstar. "I'm going to tell Sparrowstar. She needs to know the kind of cat she appointed as deputy. And StarClan knows Thrushfur won't say anything about what he did to his own kin. Quailfur won't either. Quietpaw- can't... so I'll be her voice as well as my own. Sparrowstar will see just who our father is."
Without saying another word, the tabby licked the top of his sister's head and trudged out of the den toward their leader's den. He was done being silent. He was done letting his kin get away with betrayal. He was done casting his feelings to the side. He. Was. Done.
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