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    A few days back Beryl had ended up discovering kits at the side of the riverbank... no scent to be found and zero sign of any parents. There had been three of them, and the image of them helplessly squirming around and crying out for anyone to help them still pained his heart... If Berylbreeze hadn't already been expecting a family of his own, and not even knowing if he was ready for that alone, he would've begged Heronswoop to allow him to take them in. But... he couldn't. They couldn't. But the children needed a home that would care for them, parents that would love them as if they were their own, a family that would cherish them. He was positive there were families in RiverClan that would take them, but... Berylbreeze knew for certain that these kits would have a place in SkyClan... and if the hopefully soon to be adoptive parents of these kits accepted his offer a heavy weight of making sure the kits were loved and alright would be off his shoulder.


    He didn't want them to end up like him... abandoned and hating the world. Split up from their siblings... no none of that.


    So he sits down at the border and awaits for someone to find him. He was here for Butterflydawn or Lavenderskies, both of them preferably but his luck on encountering both of them today would most likely be slim. If not them at least someone within the Butterflydawn and Lavenderskies family to fetch them or allow him to cross the border in order to talk to the two. He wondered how his kinda adoptive in a weird way family was doing... and he wondered how Boapaw was doing... Maybe after buisness was settled he could tell them that he and Heroonswoop were expecting kits? Boapaw would probably laugh but eh. He couldn't blame her.


    //lame post woo anyone can post in this btw. excuse the typos. <3<3


    "speech."



    promise me no promises —— tags.

    Juniperpaw was on a border patrol along with a few other cats, and upon scenting RiverClan he raced ahead- that Clan's scent sent his hackles up, sent shivers skittering down his spine, and his sudden movement was a clear demonstration of that fact. A scowl on his face, he eyed the alabaster warrior at the border- his expression eased, however, when he recognised the tom. This was... "Berylpaw," he murmured, nodding his head. Or perhaps he was Beryl-something-else now, since... it had been a while since he'd seen the other. "What's up?" he asked bluntly, tilting his head in interest. Well, what else could he say? Was anyone expecting him to start up a riveting conversation?

    It hadn't taken too ungodly long for someone to come across him, and luckily it was a familiar face to. Juniperpaw... right? If he was remembering the name correctly. He knew he was one of Butterflydawn's sons and that he had met him briefly on the border a few good moons back. His ear slightly flicked as the apprentice spoke his name. Paw. Woah... it was strange to get called that again.


    "Hello. Juniperpaw, right?" He meows, hoping that he didn't just mess up the toms name. That'd be... kinda embarrassing. "I became a warrior about two moons ago. The name is Berylbreeze now."


    Anyways, onto business. "I'm here to speak to one of your parents, or well really the whole entire family about something. Do you know where their whereabouts may be currently?"

    "speech."



    promise me no promises —— tags.