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    shit would be crazy for her if she ever became leader, ha ha. she doesn't believe in starclan, so she'd lie and say they made her rosestar, lie about getting her lives, only have one

    lmao, shit would hit the fan and she'd be pretending she didn't only have one life, ha ha.

    holy didn't know this kid. no, no - he was too young, born long after her and her memory had gone. they seemed to believe he was riverclan, he seemed to bel;ieve he was a city dweller - she could taste both on him, her sense of smell always a little stronger from so long without sight.


    "amnesia?" was all she suggested, a curious look on her fine features, dark eyes shifting to the much younger apprentices, then to the deputy, who was closer to her own age of twenty months.

    perhaps she was out of pracice. for the last year of her life, all the fem had known was a cage, no territory, no home, no land. trespassers just didn't... didn't happen. but all of her suffering, it made her stronger. she'd prayed every day for a way out, and their ancestors had cured her blindness and gave her the skill she needed most to escape.


    she approached the fem, steps carefully paced and silent, though she wasn't trying to sneak up on the loner. she watched the feline with interest and, once a tree length away, still walking slowly and silently, she spoke.


    "hello." was all she said, whiskers twitching.

    it wasn't an emergency. it wasn't diplomacy. really, holypaw couldn't even call it a patrol - one feline, twenty months old and still a -paw, was not a patrol. still, the fem stood at the order, walking a little close to it, parallel to the scent line, following the familiar smell but watching the world with eyes all but anew. the last time she'd seen this border, she hadn't seen it - she'd been blind. felt it, smelt it, never seen though.


    holypaw traced her way along, her strange behaviors surely enough to attract eyes, inspecting the border with a cocktail of interest and determination. before the end of the day, she wanted to memorize every grain of sand, every stone, every leaf and beetle.


    [note that she's twenty months old, and still on her side - just acting really sus and walking too close, ha ha]

    el is pale's sister, ha ha

    from waaay back in the day

    so like, direct auntie


    want like a thread between them? el's still a loner, just chillding around borders, esp. windclan's but riverclan is right there

    she high key wants to say hi to her fam


    i could give you a detailed list of the direct relations later if you want? i've got a bunch of it posted to the nightrose litter at the bottom. rose is also a half aunt lmao

    el knows about him, from asking around about what happened to paley, ha ha. i think once she heard his name, she'd be like "wtf? ur fam eyyy"

    who makes??


    holypaw here is technically like a second or third cousin of sheo too, ha ha. but not really close enough to be, like, 'family'.


    i keep all of my characters in the same family b/c it's just easier to keep track of relations that way lmao. i'm lazy and don't wanna hunt down a list for ten different families

    rose was a staunch athiest, but nowadays, she just... wants there to be one. after she miscarried her kids, she just wants to believe they're somewhere better. she doesn't, but she wants to lmao


    most of my other characters buy it, to some degree or another. holypaw's the only super religious one lmao

    anyone have any ideas for her warrior name? it's going to be her hundreth post award, hopefully, ha ha

    i'd like it to be kind of unique, because she's a special little snowflake


    so far, i have:

    holyground

    holydove

    holyspirit

    it's eliza man i'm everywhere

    vv low key, kinda uber religious? she prays all the time because she thinks starclan is the reason why she's not blind, not human medicine lmao. kinda based off of prairie from the oa lmao

    pacifistic, all about chill and love and being one with the world because everyone's the same at the end of the day

    of course she stopped. why wouldn't she stop?


    holypaw focused on the tom with intense interest as she neared him. her nose, a little stronger than most, caught his scent and she found herself intrigued. a medicine cat? oh, she always liked medicine cats. she spent so much time with them as a girl, she had to like them.


    "hello." she greeted cheerily, smile bright and friendly, not knowing the slightest about the drama between the clans. no one had quite caught her up yet.