by Alpha* » Wed Dec 18, 2019 4:24 pm
RisingStorm
She draws back, pale green eyes searching his face for answers; "Where am I supposed to go? I can't hunt.. my kits and..i.." she blinks back another rush of tears -she is after all a sensible cat. With no mate now, and a Clan - "why is the Clan not a good place for me to go to?... they're all I have left." The words are a whisper, hope in her eyes. It's the hope that she wont loose the rest of her little family.
"Why cant i go home?" She whispers, assuming herself banished. "I didnt mean to leave...i... Slatestar doesn't want me to come back... but i... I didnt want to leave. "
And he has said that he would take care of her if she stays in territory; would he get into trouble? "I dont want you to get in trouble or hurt because of me Shewbranch... i.." the she-cat swallows, her stomach rumbling quietly (as if just now she has remembered to be hungry. ) "i.. I'll go. I don't want you in trouble. " is said, because hadn't they grown together?
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FallenRains
He settles in an old badger set just barely within the territory- having been careful to walk through water more than once. He has two mice freshly killed.... and the red piece of cloth he so treasures. "Please... come in." Invites the silver cat gently after making a second nest. Sheepfeather is the first and only to have ever been allowed in here - with him or otherwise. This is a sacred space to the lonesome warrior and it says alot that he has invested the time to bring the elder here and allow him to know of its existence at all.
"Its.. it's not much... it's my home away from the Clan. You're welcome here." Of course he would hide his cloth when there is none around in a place beyond the Clans borders, and the herbs he has gathered for emergencies. Just in case someone... unsavoury happens to have followed them. Tracked them. Whichever.
"You... you are welcome here." Is said with a catch in his voice that is more emotional than he wants to admit to.
