Well. Flowercloud didn't know what she expected when she reported to Hawkstar. Her anxiety was high, and she was sure everyone in Skyclan heard her honking loudly at Flowercloud. She wouldn't be surprised if Thunderclan heard her. But, Flowercloud bit her tongue, and held her tears as she slipped out of the den at Hawkstars dismissal. If... If she was so wrong- would, why would others follow her? Did she really have that much sway?
She wasn't sure. But for some reason, deep down- she felt like she owed Stormcrow an apology and a thank you. Though, she was quite tired, and her body swayed as she walked on sore shoulders and tired limbs- she wanted to try to find the molly. Green eyes seemed to shine brighter against the pink of her eyes, reddened from the dryness, the burning of tears that wanted to betray her.
And as she cast her gaze along camp, the amber molly could not see Stormcrow. Shed let a warrior know, asking for them to find the crested cat, and have her speak with flowercloud... Hopefully, one cat would understand her ...
Maybe.
Flowercloud returned to her temporary nest, flopping with a wince to the ground as she fought flickering eyes that wanted to succumb to sleep. There was still much to do, much to say. And Stormcrow was not the only one. Chrysalisgaze as well...
@stormcrow
flowercloud - 36 moons - skyclan deputy - mentoring none