Brackenclan (accepting!) V.2

[PopcornWaffle]

"No, it doesn't. Black and gray doesn't make white. It makes a darker gray."

*Snowfeet sighed. She wanted to fall again.*

"You can even see your brother, I'll bring him here! Or I could bring him to you! Whatever makes you happy!"

*Snowfeet begged her son.*

[cardboardteeth]

{I thoght Cinder was this? }

"Mama and papa were the only ones to ever talk to me and say they were my mama and papa," Tiny restated. "And they said you were jealous."

[PopcornWaffle]

"I am jealous. I don't get to have my own kit."

*Snowfeet sighed.*

"Look at your back in the water."

(Oh... I kind of assumed she had black fur since she likes Scourage lol)

[cardboardteeth]

"No! Water is cold!" Tiny wailed. "And don't try to pick me up! I don't like that, either," he mewled. He stood up, wobbly, though. "Why would someone just.. take me?"

[keylimecoyote]

(I always thought of Cinder as a gray point cat since that's what's in her avatar.)
(Anyways, should Dappleheart wake up? I think the poppy seed should have worn off by now.)

[PopcornWaffle]

*Snowfeet felt her limbs go numb.*

"Death doesn't like me. He attacked me, almost killed you while you were still in my stomach."

*Snowfeet flipped over onto her stomach so Tinykit could look at her scar.*

(I don't know... I don't know herbs lol)

[cardboardteeth]

(I always thought of Cinder as a gray point cat since that's what's in her avatar.)
(Anyways, should Dappleheart wake up? I think the poppy seed should have worn off by now.)

{Yes.}

"But.." Tiny frowned. "I don't want to live wanting to be with mama and papa, but being with cats that I don't even know.."

{That's a little educated for a kit, but I have no better way to express it.}

[keylimecoyote]

Dappleheart woke up in the med cat den, and tried to move her leg. She flinched, as expected, and stopped trying to move, hoping someone would show up that she could talk to. She was bound to things that she hated, silence and and staying still when you aren't sleeping.

[PopcornWaffle]

"I kept you in my stomach for a moon... more than that! But fine... if you don't want to go with your real mother... then fine. I won't make you. Just know, they'll turn you into something awful. Something worse than a cat who would attack a pregnant she-cat."

*Snowfeet began to walk away, her head and ears down. Her tail dragging in the dirt.*

[cardboardteeth]

"But they're not bad!" Tiny protested, wobbling slowly after her.

{All of my other cats are open.}