(⊹ ࣪ ˖) it's been some time since the regal woman has stepped paw out of her twoleg's home and into their lavish garden. autumn has already cloaked the yard in bright leaves, bare trees now grasping at a cold november sky, and as lady gray steps daintily from the cobblestone steps down into the remaining wildflowers dotting the lawn, she breathes deeply. scents of pine, from when her twolegs had dragged in that big tree to set up, and smoke, from their contained fire, fill her lungs, along with the smell of cold fresh air. "it's nice out, my petals" the woman calls back to her troupe of fast growing children, waving her feathery tail to coax them out of the house. frost has not yet vanquished the delicate herbs and spices her twolegs grow in well maintained clumps, and lady steps towards the low bed where she knows fronds of mallow still remain, and will until cold sinks its claws into the earth. bending to sniff the plant, she closes her eyes, swallowing back the lump in her throat. six moons ago, her lover would've been perched atop the fence, yowling some silly song to win her heart. amber eyes flick to his usual spot, then quickly look away, as emotion threatens to overwhelm.
instead, she turns back to her children as they pad from the house, beckoning them over with a soft purr and a flick of her tail. "now remember dears, if you are to wander..." she trails off to let them finish the sentence - never wander far. lady gray doesn't necessarily enjoy letting her little ones out of her sight, but they've inherited their father's wanderlust. she knows warriorclan will look out for them if she is not around. her fellow kittypets and twolegplace dwellers had known mallow well, and welcome his children as successors in his adventuring life.
instead, she turns back to her children as they pad from the house, beckoning them over with a soft purr and a flick of her tail. "now remember dears, if you are to wander..." she trails off to let them finish the sentence - never wander far. lady gray doesn't necessarily enjoy letting her little ones out of her sight, but they've inherited their father's wanderlust. she knows warriorclan will look out for them if she is not around. her fellow kittypets and twolegplace dwellers had known mallow well, and welcome his children as successors in his adventuring life.
- // " #9492c1" tagging kits @nya (chai) @earl @Alfalfa @gonkpilled (oolong) but this is open to any twolegplace dwellers!
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LADY GRAY ⊹ ࣪ ˖ tags / toyhouse
⊹ ࣪ ˖ cis she-cat (she / her) / bisexual, widow ofMALLOW
⊹ ࣪ ˖ 36 moons old, ages realistically on the 8th
⊹ ࣪ ˖ kittypet
⊹ ࣪ ˖ mother to CHAI, OOLONG, ALFALFA, EARL
⊹ ࣪ ˖ mentoring NONE / mentored by none
⊹ ࣪ ˖ penned by LAVS / message lavendes on discord for plots!
a longhaired chocolate tortie mink point with low white and amber eyes a plush, lanky frame is decorated with swirls of chocolate and caramel, misty on her torso and ears. bright amber eyes are framed by short tabby stripes, and tufted ears top off her lush look. an opulent gold and lilac collar, studded with beads of crystal, hangs from her neck.
