Post by cherryfire on Jan 4, 2023 17:55:23 GMT -6
The days since the gathering weighed heavy on Cherryfire's chest, feeling as though her lungs would give way at any moment. Rabbitstar, in his rage, attacked Pansystar under the peace order of the silver moon. Worse yet, Honeyflare lashed out at his own leader, attacking them and ultimately leading to his own banishment. Oatswirl jumped ship with him.
Her Clan was falling apart as she knew it. This wasn't how they were raised, her and Skylarkbee. SunClan was the Clan of the righteous and the great. Noble warriors who stood their ground and defended what was right. Nothing Cherryfire had seen in the past few moons was anything like that.
So on a cold leaf-bare night were the moon shone silver on soft snow and bitter winds raced through the fields of the territory, she found herself away from the warmth and protection of SunClan's camp.
Bitter regret clawed at her stomach. Cherryfire had been unhappy in SunClan for so long, they knew this and had come to terms with the wretched feeling. So way was it so hard for them to leave. At the moment of truth when it mattered most. When Honeyflare finally challenged their unjust ruler. Cherryfire froze. She starred at them like a fool, and continued to play the fool in the days that followed.
Not anymore. She'd head south, far away from SunClan's camp. Maybe she'd find Honeyflare and Oatswirl on the way. It'd be nice to see some familiar faces. But until then, Cherryfire was ready to tackle the seasons to come alone.
All she'd left behind was a warm nest.
//feel free to have your characters react to her absence in the morning or try to search for her
Her Clan was falling apart as she knew it. This wasn't how they were raised, her and Skylarkbee. SunClan was the Clan of the righteous and the great. Noble warriors who stood their ground and defended what was right. Nothing Cherryfire had seen in the past few moons was anything like that.
So on a cold leaf-bare night were the moon shone silver on soft snow and bitter winds raced through the fields of the territory, she found herself away from the warmth and protection of SunClan's camp.
Bitter regret clawed at her stomach. Cherryfire had been unhappy in SunClan for so long, they knew this and had come to terms with the wretched feeling. So way was it so hard for them to leave. At the moment of truth when it mattered most. When Honeyflare finally challenged their unjust ruler. Cherryfire froze. She starred at them like a fool, and continued to play the fool in the days that followed.
Not anymore. She'd head south, far away from SunClan's camp. Maybe she'd find Honeyflare and Oatswirl on the way. It'd be nice to see some familiar faces. But until then, Cherryfire was ready to tackle the seasons to come alone.
All she'd left behind was a warm nest.
//feel free to have your characters react to her absence in the morning or try to search for her
