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- #81
Duskwing looks to her mate, to her children. She knows what staying here could lead this poor little family to. She doesn't want them to fight, she doesn't want them to go, but she knows she can't stay.
She leans into Dustfeather's side. "We've had our differences, but" She playfully flicks her tail against his ear "I'm not leaving you to your own." as she goes to her children. One determined, One afraid, and One that had followed her here.
She presses her muzzle to Finchchirp's head. "You are so brave little one, I am so proud to have you as my son. I would have loved to have spent more time seeing you grow. Just yesterday it feels like you are still that tiny little kit beside me." She licks his ears. "I will miss you my little finch, may your legs carry you high amongst the branches."
She turns to Buzzardstrike. "Oh my fierce little buzzard. The way of a warrior is never safe. Those that choose to stay face, as much or worse, dangers than those of us that leave." She presses her noes into Buzzardstrikes fur. "Stay or Go I can not make those choices for my kits, for my brave warriors that were so small once. I would gladly drag your brother with me everywhere, but that wouldn't make him or me happy. If I did, what kind of mother would I be. Fledglings have to leave the nest sometime. Finchchirp's nest just happens to be here."
She turns to her final daughter Sparrowtail. "What say you my little sparrow?"
[Duskwing cast her stone to leave]
Sparrowtail looks at both her parents and her siblings. She see's the internal debate that her sister is going through. She sees the grim determination that her brother has. what makes a clan? The leader and medicine cat? or the families that live in it? Is it still a clan if it is split in half?
She looks at her mother and father. Proud warriors who are leaving because of their belief in Sunclan.
Sparrowtail truthfully doesn't know if Sunclan is real. She hopes it is for the sake of those who believe it so much so to tear a family apart. She glances at Deadeye and Mothwing's kit who is staying.
She wonders what the older warrior will do. She'd heard the horror stories about their eye and the cautionary tale to keep children from straying from Sunclan.
She looks at her paws, then back up to her family her gaze looking over all the cats in the clan. "I'm..... " She nods to herself and looks over to her siblings "Leaving, If I stay I could help sure, but if I go I can help more. I'm not the strongest." She looks to Buzzardstrike. "or the most graceful of us in the trees." She looks to Finchchirp. "Treewalking never came easy to me, but maybe, just maybe I can use my nimbleness to scout for them."
She brushes up to Buzzardstrike. "If you stay or if you leave with us, you are my sister. I will never forget you, or your weird fascination with dead things."
She presses her muzzle in to Finchchirp's pelt. "You better stay safe, you birdbrain. Treewalking is great, but don't forget what happened to mom. I better not find out you fell like she did. I will come back just to scratch your ears off. I'll miss you."
[Sparrowtail cast her stone to leave]
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