Ocean eyes tell many stories (Tagged)

She pushed her way through the clearing with a mouse in her jaws. It was not much of a catch to be honest as she was still getting the mechanics down for hunting but she was getting better; at least she was bringing something back, that was better than nothing at all. Her gaze moved towards the leader's den and a fleeting look of worry crossed her features as she thought about the tom struggling with himself that lay within. She had not see her mentor come out of the leaders den for a bit since the announcement of Thornstar's death. She had not had to heart to go and seek him out quiet yet believing he needed his time for right now; he had a lot on his hands right now to handle and he did not need his apprentice no matter how much she would understand plaguing him. She'd find her time to speak with him later. Right now though she took it upon herself to watch out for the kits of Thornstar's. Smokekit and Viperkit she imagined would be rather hungry despite probably wanting to be stubborn about eating. Dawnkit was a frail little tiny thing that Crowpaw knew she wanted to protect from her grandmother's dead filled image. The molly padded her way towards the nursery to find one of the three kits in question to see if one of them would be hungry at least.

"Knock knock, anyone home?" her voice rang muffled into the darkness of the den.

The scent of warmth and family filled her senses and she had to pause. She was too young to think of having children of her own and naturally there would be no tom out there who understood her way of thinking to be able to find himself attracted to her to be able to mate and fall in love with the complicated molly and she was okay with that. She was not a social butterfly but she did have a heart for the weak and defenseless as she was pushed her way through the den and set her catch on the ground as her amber eyes gazed all around to find anyone awake or anyone at all within the warm confinements of the den. Even a queen would do. Crowpaw knew now was the time to stick closer together then ever if anything. Questions would be asked regardless of whether those had answers or not. Something Crowpaw was going to fix once she spoke with Flintshard...well almost Flintstar. Goodness, she never imagined he'd become a leader that quick. She honestly didn't expect it; neither of them did. But she stuck true to her last parting words to her mentor when they last spoke about what he saw for his clan. He was doing what he could. And sometimes that was the right thing to do instead of doing more then he could handle.

Shaking her head she turned to look towards movement that caught her attention and she relaxed a moment realizing who it was. "You're awake then? You hungry? It's not much but it's better then nothing."