[I Like Bees]

Name: Smokestrike
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Falls of Eden
Description: Blue marbled tabby with low white and light yellow eyes
Age: 17 moons
Edits: Scars (nr), ear tufts (c)
Owner: Vivika

[I Like Bees]

This cat is going up for readoption!
Where would this cat go if they could fly?

Ends August 25th, 11:59 PM CDT

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[SilentMelody]

Username: SilentMelody
Cat Name: Dayflower
Gender: female
Rank: senior warrior
Clan: Shoreclan
Age: 56 moons
Prompt: Dayflower would want to fly to Starclan to see her kits again. She lost her first litter too early, and she was told that she would never have kits. Although she never got to knew her babies, she misses them and wishes she could've spent time with them. Sometimes she gets impatient just waiting to join them in Starclan. That's why she would want to take a trip up there and see them with their starry pelts, but alive and well in a way.

[sharklord]

Username: sharpshooter.
Cat Name: stormswirl
Gender: male
Rank: leaf spirit (medicine cat)
Clan: RapidsClan
Age: 52 moons ( 4 years and 4 months)
Prompt: if stormswirl could fly, he would make his way to the tallest mountain and look at the world around him. he's dreamed of it since he was just a kit.

[ElizaChikatta]

Username: ElizaChikatta
Cat Name: Flintleap
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Clan: OwlClan
Age: 26 Moons | 2 Years Old
Prompt: If Flintleap could fly, he would see what's over the waterfall in the far end of their territory and look for new ways for the clan to find food. He's dedicated to the clan and making sure that the clan is healthy and prospering as well as new ways to keep them fed in the hard winters.

[Vivika]

Username: Vivika
Cat Name: Smokestrike
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Falls of Eden
Age: 17 moons
Prompt:

The stars. If only to visit those mythical beings of the skies, and to seek answers from those benevolent, yet impartial cats of the heavens. After all, how could they? How could they possibly sit enthroned on high with a crown of stars on their heads, while disaster loomed near? How could they not have at least warned through visions, through dreams, through… anything. Wasn't it their job?

He wanted to believe. To find peace in their decision, to find peace in his faith with the stars that the clan -- that his sister -- believed in so deeply. But no, it had been shaken.

His sister had been swept away by the high tides on the Broken Passage. She'd been on patrol, those soft amber eyes watching intently for intruders. It had been the time of day when the tides were supposed to be low. A weird anomaly, but there'd been no warning. Not a sound from those all-knowing, omnipotent beings above. Utter silence.

Why?

A word he used to fling to the skies, to make his voice heard, but it was pointless. He was just one cat, just a single grain of sand amongst hundreds. He'd tried. He'd thrown himself at those treacherous waters, pushing past the snag and bite of jagged rock against his body, taking that relentless beating from the waves. Shouldn't he have at least received more than a sodden, lifeless soul in exchange for his efforts?

If he could fly, that's where he'd go. The stars. To find answers, but maybe also to find his sister -- to bury his nose into her fur, to take in her scent lingering of salt and pine trees. To see her one last time.

[I Like Bees]

Username: Vivika
Cat Name: Smokestrike
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Falls of Eden
Age: 17 moons
Prompt:

The stars. If only to visit those mythical beings of the skies, and to seek answers from those benevolent, yet impartial cats of the heavens. After all, how could they? How could they possibly sit enthroned on high with a crown of stars on their heads, while disaster loomed near? How could they not have at least warned through visions, through dreams, through… anything. Wasn't it their job?

He wanted to believe. To find peace in their decision, to find peace in his faith with the stars that the clan -- that his sister -- believed in so deeply. But no, it had been shaken.

His sister had been swept away by the high tides on the Broken Passage. She'd been on patrol, those soft amber eyes watching intently for intruders. It had been the time of day when the tides were supposed to be low. A weird anomaly, but there'd been no warning. Not a sound from those all-knowing, omnipotent beings above. Utter silence.

Why?

A word he used to fling to the skies, to make his voice heard, but it was pointless. He was just one cat, just a single grain of sand amongst hundreds. He'd tried. He'd thrown himself at those treacherous waters, pushing past the snag and bite of jagged rock against his body, taking that relentless beating from the waves. Shouldn't he have at least received more than a sodden, lifeless soul in exchange for his efforts?

If he could fly, that's where he'd go. The stars. To find answers, but maybe also to find his sister -- to bury his nose into her fur, to take in her scent lingering of salt and pine trees. To see her one last time.

Congrats!

[Vivika]

Thank you so much, ahh! <33

found by fruitbat!

[Vivika]

this kitty has been traded to winglessseraph! c: