*~~Whispers of Nature ~~ A Warriors-Based Roleplay~~* Closed!

(*forgets where Drops is*)
Drops was in his den, watching rain fall in the already very moist dirt outside the boulder pile. "Quite a lot of rain we've had lately," he said objectively. "Trying to hide in a dryer den? Sorry, kinda have to sit in a puddle." Drops' den was foolishly built in a very low spot, and for most of the year it was very wet. Admittedly, it was chosen in summer, when it provided nice shade.
"Oh, its fine," said Feather sitting down. "So your not in the single's den?" she asked curling her tail around her paws.
 
"Er..." said Feather shuffling her paws. She didn't really know but to avoid an awkward conversation she said, "I was wondering if you'd want to share a piece of prey?" Great starclan Feather! Really!?
(*Fallen Stars)
"Umm, kinda an inappropriate setting," Drops said, gesturing with his red and white tail at the torrents of rain, "but I am hungry..." He pulled a wide smile.
 
Chaos felt his mother's warm pelt against him as he started to drift off to an endless sleep. He suddenly realized that he was about to die and started to struggle to keep his eyes open. He tried to focus his vision but it kept going out of focus and getting blurry. All of a sudden, he heard a voice.
"Now is not your time," it whispered in a silky tone. The world around Chaos swirled into darkness and he opened his eyes. To see his mother curled up next to him. His pain started to seep in again and he started to sob into Snow's fur.
@puffypoo
"Hush now, baby. It's alright. It is okay." Her face contained a sad smile as she gently licked him. "Now why did you eat that--that thing anyway?" Her laughter came out in sobs.
 

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