- D A W N C L A N
(attending :: briarstar, mintdew, and smokestep)
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── (briarstar :: open. )
she strode into the gathering, much more confident she was in the last moons she was here. her deputy took arrogant steps across the the forest floor, a confident smirk upon his face. mintdew padded along indifferently, wincing in pain when she took a wrong step."i still don't think we should have brought mintdew, i mean the kits -" smokestep tries to bargain, but mintdew cuts him off with an unhappy hiss. "i'm fine. the kits and i will be okay." she snips, and smokestep recedes. briarstar passes the two a look, before dismissing it with the shrug of her shoulders. "go mingle, and be nice." she directs it more at mintdew - who is noticeably irritable. the other she-cat sighs, before padding off to another corner. smokestep makes his way into the crowd - ready to mingle. briarstar herself makes her way to where the leaders gather - wondering if she would see any of her allies.
── (smokestep :: open. )
smokestep prances into the middle crowd, tail flicking in amusement. there were so many pretty she-cats that evening - who should he talk to? he smiled cheekily at a passing she-cat who turned away, giggling to herself. tonight, smokestep was going to have some fun.
── ( :: open. )
mintdew was irritable, to say the least. her paws ached, her stomach was aching, and the kits were already kicking. they weren't due for at least another two moons - but they squirmed, aching to get out. she sighed, adjusting her position. she hoped that the birthing would be steady and that none of her little ones were hurt. smokestep meant nothing to her really - it was a mistake. but these kits?
they weren't. mintdew looses herself in thought, staring off to the side.