Post by Hellion on Nov 16, 2018 0:21:33 GMT -5
BRIGHTPOOL
Wildstripe?
Her eyes focused on the starry shape that moved through the actually living cats without any trouble. He seemed at ease and that made Brightpool smile. The entire Clan knew of his suffering and knowing that he had made it to StarClan and able to walk about without trouble was a comfort. Glancing toward Firestar's den she wished that her gift was known to more cats, so she could explain to the calico leader that her brother was safe in StarClan. Yet she held back. It was ingrained into at a young age her by one of the first cats she saw that if anyone knew about her gift they might use her for their own happiness. Brightpool was not in control of who she saw and she wasn't in the habit of lying about it.
Continuing to stare at the spot where she saw Wildstripe, Brightpool's smile grew wider when Larkflower took up the spot. The younger she-cat likely wasn't aware and it didn't matter. Moving toward her pseudo-daughter, Brightpool greeted her with a flick of her white tail to her shoulder.
"Larkflower, I've missed you. Our paths rarely cross now," She greeted, her tone soft but curious. "How have you been?" She added, flicking her tail toward a sunny part of the camp. "Can we share tongues?"
Her eyes focused on the starry shape that moved through the actually living cats without any trouble. He seemed at ease and that made Brightpool smile. The entire Clan knew of his suffering and knowing that he had made it to StarClan and able to walk about without trouble was a comfort. Glancing toward Firestar's den she wished that her gift was known to more cats, so she could explain to the calico leader that her brother was safe in StarClan. Yet she held back. It was ingrained into at a young age her by one of the first cats she saw that if anyone knew about her gift they might use her for their own happiness. Brightpool was not in control of who she saw and she wasn't in the habit of lying about it.
Continuing to stare at the spot where she saw Wildstripe, Brightpool's smile grew wider when Larkflower took up the spot. The younger she-cat likely wasn't aware and it didn't matter. Moving toward her pseudo-daughter, Brightpool greeted her with a flick of her white tail to her shoulder.
"Larkflower, I've missed you. Our paths rarely cross now," She greeted, her tone soft but curious. "How have you been?" She added, flicking her tail toward a sunny part of the camp. "Can we share tongues?"
awake the stars 'cause
they're all around you
