โ DAWNSHINE
She | 38 moons | Medicine cat
Tags: Peachstar, Fluffypaw, Kestrelpaw, Lightningpaw | Mentions: Duskwhisker, Stormtuft | Location: Medicine den โ Camp
โMorning,โ Dawnshine called over her shoulder to Duskwhisker as he left. Her eyes continued to scrape across the herbs and berries; as far as she could tell, they werenโt lacking in anything else, but spare materials would never be unhelpful.
Satisfied, she sat back on her paws and shifted her focus to the apprentices. Fluffypaw still seemed to be the only one coherent enough so far to hold a conversation with, but that wasnโt of particular note to Dawnshine, who smiled at Fluffypawโs offer.
โYou three should eat up,โ she agreed.
โIโll have to talk todayโs plans over with Duskwhisker, but Iโve got a couple things planned. So youโll want to have plenty of energy for that.โLikely not enough energy to match her ownโalready Dawnshineโs tail twitched behind her, and she was bouncing a little on her pawsโbut few cats did even with full bellies.
โBefore then, though, I trust you three to look after yourselves for a little while so I can go talk something over with Peachstar. Be good!โShe swept the tip of tail across their faces in a swift motion, a gesture both chiding and affectionate, before heading out. It didnโt take long to catch sight of Peachstar, and it took even less time to trot up to her.
โPeachstar! Good morning,โ was her greeting, furโfluffy as it was to begin withโsubconsciously puffed out a little.
โI hope you have a moment. Stormtuft hasnโt assigned the patrols yet, has he? Because I was wondering if some warriors could be sent to gather some tansy and catmint.โโ MISTHEART
She | 27 moons | Warrior
Tags: Beetleflight | Mentions: Shatteredmoon | Location: Camp
As she trotted downward, Mistheart couldnโt help but glance back up toward the warriorsโ den. More of her clanmates were leaving now, but it seemed Shatteredmoon wasnโt awake yet. Mistheart couldnโt help the slight dip of her ears. Odd as it seemed to think now, she missed him; before theyโd even been mates, theyโd once been friends, but now Shatteredmoon seemed barely capable of looking her in the eye, what few times they even came into contact now. She understood
whyโit hurt for her, too, and him hurting only worsened that feelingโbut it still stung.
Her attention was pulled away by a soft greeting to her side. Mistheart turned to find Beetleflightโs familiar dark furโbefore she could respond with more than a pleasant dip of her head, he went on. An amused purr rumbled gently in her chest at his nervousness. There was still a dull feeling at the back of her mind, but at least she could distract herself with conversations.
โItโs all right,โ she said with a reassuring brush of her tail against his shoulder.
โI knew what you meant. I wouldnโt mind, no. Here.โ With a couple of deft movements, she split a mouse in two and knocked the slightly larger half over to Beetleflight.