Username: EchoIre
Cat Name: Tigershade
Clan: GladeClanRank: Monarch
Gender: Tom
Age: 37 Moons
Prompt: "C'mon, Tigershade, you could do so much better!" Tigershade kept a steady, unflinching gaze on his clanmate. Their smile quickly faded, replaced by an anxious look. "All I'm saying is that the clan needs someone like you."
The soft sunlight filtering in from the woven roof of the nursery made the dark tom's scowling eyes glow. "They do." He answered, his voice low. Tigershade wrapped his tail closer around the kit sleeping at his paws.
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Tigershade was sitting with his head on his paws, watching three kits bounce around the nursery. Their mothers had wanted to go on the border patrol today - to get out of the nursery - and as Monarch it was Tigershade's job to watch over the kits. Not that he minded any.
One stomped over to him and plopped down in front of him, pouting. "What's wrong, Peachkit?" Tigershade rumbled.
"Finchkit and Mosskit said I can't play with them, because the teams would be uneven." Peachkit huffed. They were facing away from him, but Tigershade heard them sniffle quietly. " 'S not fair."
"It's not." Tigershade hummed. He thought a moment, then stood up. "Can I join your team?"
Peachkit beamed up at him. "Really?!"
A warm smile bloomed on Tigershade's face.
~
The camp was under attack - an enemy warrior found their way into the nursery.
A queen was huddled in the corner, holding her days-old kits to her stomach. In front of her, Tigershade stood with claws and teeth bared, all dark fur and hard muscle.