as of late, it felt like a weight was lifted off of her chest - one of many, but it was something. she had some strange feeling of reassurance that her children were alright, wherever thy were.
however, a new weight was added at the loss of her daughter. starclan only knew how much she missed featherpaw these days...
"border patrol!" the deputy barked out as she emerged from her and nightstar's den, having been busy changing the moss. she knew distraction wasn't healthy, but dammit, she needed to distract herself right now. and what better than a quick patrol?
"we're going to the darkclan border." she instructed as she walked to the entrance, stopping to wait for the group to gather, and making a mental note to take a patrol to the thunderclan border that evening.
[once we get enough people, i'll make a thread in darkclan-]