đ” Teablossom đ”
A soft hum came from the young mother, her pink drawing over the ears of her kittens making sure they were well okay before she slipped out for the afternoon wanting a chance to stretch her legs and maybe find something to bring back to her children. It had been about two moons she had given birth, for what she thought was bringing in four healthy kittens to the world all, but one had managed to survive the last few moons. She had felt as if her life had ended, falling into a slight depression as she had done her best to be the best mother she could be for her remaining child. That was all going to change when she had met a small lonesome kitten in the territory. Despite the aching feeling she'd get about her other kittens who didn't get to make it so long in life there was a part of her that glowed. It was as if starclan had took some form of pity on her and giving her another kitten to care for in replace of the ones she lost. As much as she adored Spottedkit and Duskkit she felt that sometimes being alone or letting them explore the den and interact with their peers, plus she may or may not have managed to convince someone to watch them as she went out for a breather.
Teablossom had no particular direction or thought of what she wanted to do when she had finally managed to squeeze out of the camp. Her blue hues shifting across the blanket of snow that resided on the ground. Ears flickering in the breeze as she started walking in a random direction pausing here and there to see if she could scent anything that could be nearby. It had been a rather tough season before the clan, a constant change in ranks to the black goo that took over to even the cold that had crept on them.
It hadn't been long until the molly had found herself crashing into something or more like someone. Tumbling back against her hunches the molly stared wide eyed at the tom she had unluckily ran into. "My dear! I am so sorry are you alright?" She quickly asked her ears falling against her ears.
Haysneeze
Blinking his olive green eyes several times as the warrior was still having a hard time comprehending that he had just taken a stumble down a small hill. âHopefully I donât have an concussionâ he inwardly complains, trying to cover up that fact he was embarrassed for not paying attention to where he was going. Huffing to himself for his clumsiness as he makes his way back up the hill towards the guilt ridden molly. Smacking his lips together once as he studies Teablossom, he could tell that she felt bad for running into him, and no matter how much he would love to place blame on her, he knew he was also to blame. Sighing as he forces a small reassuring smile at Teablossom, there was no need for her to be a worry wart! Haysneeze was fine besides a little bruising to his nonexistent pride.
Shivering slightly as the snow dampened on his short brown and white pelt, bloody leaf-bare. âI am fine.â He clipped, hating when others would continuously question him, Heavyroar use to second guess him quite often. âSorryâŠnot a fan of the coldâ he meekly apologizes, realizing he had sounded rude. Ear flicking slightly in her direction as he struggles to hear her mumbled words, humming quietly as he takes in the new information. Now that she mentioned it, he now knew where he had seen her before. Course they resided in the same clan, but that did not often mean one would know everyone. Haysneeze often only associated with others when he had to, or if it was one of his siblings. The tall tomcat vaguely remembers seeing Teablossom resting outside the nursery quite often.
Being a loner within the clan meant he often enough caught onto pointless or juicy gossip. Chewing on his inner cheek as he heard the terrible news that Teablossom had lost not only one but three out of the four kittens during birth. It was a silent tragedy to many, and he could tell that she was not handling it well, but who would? She carried four kitten within her womb for two moons, waiting for them to be born only to have one survive. Frowning at the thought, he would not know what he would do in her position. Hating himself for making her feel like she had to justify her actions, she had every right to leave the nursery for a breatherâto mourn in peace.
âYou donât have to explain yourself to me.â He finally says, his olive green gaze locking with her blue gaze once she finally looks in his direction. âBeing in camp felt suffocatingâŠâ he trails off, not sure if he should elaborate further or just stop talking altogether. Though, Haysneeze felt like he should explain himself as well to ease Teablossom. âIt just doesnât feel the same without my brother, Heavyroar. I just donât know how to feel about the whole situation with Gravelstarâ Hay could not help but roll his eyes slightly at mentioning the new leader of Thunderclan. Tilting his wedged cranium and giving her a one shoulder shrug, âNot fond of the cold but not fond of annoying gossip.â He states simply with a small frown on his lips.