★ ★ ★ God, Beechpaw's sisters were needy. Though they held a special place in his heart, reserved for only those closest to him, they still irritated him. The only difference between them and the others were that he would protect them if he had to- the tom wished no harm upon his family. They were his responsibility, and one he didn't take lightly.
Leading Yewpaw and Poplarpaw through the forest, weaving between trees until they came to the Thunderpath, Beechpaw was careful not to let them out of his sight. He was their protecter, the only ones he cared about in the whole world. He actually cared about if they would die or not, and he certainly wasn't about to let either die to a monster on asphalt.
Though they had never been here before, Beechpaw had heard of the tunnel beneath the road, providing safe passage across to the Thunderclan border. It wasn't hard to find- the thing reeked of mold and decay. But Yew and Poplar had wanted to see their brother, and so he was determined to get them to him. It had been moons since he had seen Alderpaw, anyways, so it seemed to be a win-win situation.
"Come on." The boy hissed, slinking into the sewer pipe and emerging shortly after on the other side. A huge forest loomed before them- Thunderclan. Beechpaw couldn't help but grin. He had succeeded...thank god. "Alderpaw? Alder?"
"SPEECH." && thoughts