Hello and welcome to Purrgatory! We are an 18+ Warrior Cat Roleplay set in an AU where the clans were unable to leave the forest territories and perished!
It has been 100 or more years since then, the clans of the forest are but distant memories to any cats still alive, stories passed down to kits of strangely named wild warriors and leaders with nine lives but the time of the clans is upon us once more and the stars shine yet again.
The close call with the bison still has Honeyflower shaken; her life had flashed before her very eyes but it wasn't that specifically which left her at times still shaking like a leaf. It had been the kits kicking around inside her that almost felt as if they had been trying to run away as well. They had nearly died along with her, precious lives snuffed out before they even had a chance to see the world.
....It's late and quiet in the nursery. Far later than an expecting mother should reasonably be up but she found her mind refused to quiet enough for her to so much as doze. She needed a distraction. Something. Anything. Sweetnose and Sassafrasschill were in the warrior's den- too far to walk to pester them into soothing her anxious thoughts.
Finally Honey shifts in her nest, gaze resting on the only other resident of the nursery. Owlbear. "...Owl... Owl are you awake..?"
The silence stretches on for what feels impossibly long as she waits for the other queen to lift her head, Owlbear would see wide eyes staring at her. Hesistant. ...Fearful.
"Did it hurt...?" She pauses, remembering the asthma attack from earlier. "Your kits, I mean. Does it hurt a lot..?"
Another question sits on her tongue but the molly swallows it back. No. No, she was just being dramatic. The nerves of a first time mother.
...What if something goes wrong? What if I die like Bumblebee..?
....It's late and quiet in the nursery. Far later than an expecting mother should reasonably be up but she found her mind refused to quiet enough for her to so much as doze. She needed a distraction. Something. Anything. Sweetnose and Sassafrasschill were in the warrior's den- too far to walk to pester them into soothing her anxious thoughts.
Finally Honey shifts in her nest, gaze resting on the only other resident of the nursery. Owlbear. "...Owl... Owl are you awake..?"
The silence stretches on for what feels impossibly long as she waits for the other queen to lift her head, Owlbear would see wide eyes staring at her. Hesistant. ...Fearful.
"Did it hurt...?" She pauses, remembering the asthma attack from earlier. "Your kits, I mean. Does it hurt a lot..?"
Another question sits on her tongue but the molly swallows it back. No. No, she was just being dramatic. The nerves of a first time mother.
...What if something goes wrong? What if I die like Bumblebee..?
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xxxAll We Have Is All We NeedTags
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Honey
✿—Moor Runner Of WindClan
✿—She/Her
✿—"SPEECH", 'THOUGHTS', ATTACK
✿—Dilute Calico Shecat With Green Eyes And A Floppy Ear
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