A Broken Flame Left To It Thoughts (open)

Brokenflame slowly padded from the Warriors den quietly. The black and ginger she cat looked around and then sat down. She flicked her tail back and forth as she was left with her thoughts. She hadn't been chosen for a hunting or border patrol and didn't have an apprentice to train so she was left to the thoughts. As she laid down her thoughts wandered back to her,Frostwhisper, and Strikepaw's mother,Sandfire. She felt her claws dig into the soil as she remembered what she had done or thought she had done.

Her mother's death should've hurt her. It should've made her cry every night she went to bed or make depression envelope her. As a shy kit, Frostwhisper never left Sandfire's side. Her mom had been her shield, her savior, her protection. The white apprentice paced into camp, worried by her feelings...or lack of feelings rather. She loved her mom deeply, so that wasn't the reason why she didn't feel for her. Suddenly it hit her; it seemed too surreal to make her believe it actually was real. She had grown so used to her mom being around that she wouldn't believe she had died. Frostwhsiper paused once she entered the camp, looking around. She had just come back from one of her walks where nobody knew where she went. As a warrior, the walks grew more and more frequent, but she still lay unsuspected by others.

The newly appointed warrior's face lit up when she saw her sister, Brokenflame. "Hi, sis," she purred as she padded over. If her mother really was dead, then Brokenflame and Strikepaw were the only two left that were her close kin. Frostwhisper didn't have a father, or so she though. She just couldn't remember him from when she was a kit and Sandfire took her and Brokenflame to meet him.

Brokenflame heard her sister and blinked sheathing her paws she looked up at her " oh hey sis...."Brokenflame mewed smiling some. She looked at the white warrior before she mewed " how are you?"

Frostwhisper was relieved at Brokenflame's kindness. The broken-tailed warrior seemed to be a bit aggressive lately. "I'm good," she purred in reply. "How are you feeling today?"

"I'm feeling....fine I guess " Brokenflame mewed looking at her sister. She then sat up more quietly and flicked her broken tail.