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    MOTTLEWISH

    the tales untold

    Mottlewish was there at the meeting as new medicine cat apprentices got announced, as well as Charcoalpaw's new name. She remembered Heronstar telling her about the apprentice, and she also remembered the fact he was one of her kits. Now, Mottle really wanted to get to know her grandkits- more than her son at least- but it was kind of awkward. How to start? Throw herself in? Go all hey I'm your Dad's mom? It took a bit of time, a bit of thinking, and she only dared to observe the first few days, seeing the names thrown around and trying to meet as many clanmates as she could. But this was perfect! The right time! It seemed that she had a logical reason to talk to him, a logical reason to tell him, and although it was no big reveal, she wanted him to know, for them to know each other.


    The soft permaqueen walked into the medicine cat den, the strong smell of herbs reminding her of Sunfeather once again. She inhaled and looked around for her grandson. "Hey, Charcoalsmudge? I wanted to congratulate you about you becoming a full medicine cat. You've been working very hard towards it and... I think you'll be a great healer as well as mentor." The words felt heavy on her tongue. It put her off, she wasn't used to the feeling. She wasn't used to handling things like this calmly. A year ago, she would've started crying like the dramaqueen she was. Not anymore, though.