Murkyripple and Firefly had never shared any secrets, or passed any kind words between each other during a lull in the day. They didn't gossip together about crushes, daydream, or even share aspirations. Instead, their bond was reassured through the one thing that didn't require words: battle. They had gone through this before, and they would go through it again. Over and over and over again--
Then what? They gain no knew knowledge of each other and drift away, battle being the only thing they have left. What did she even know of her sister? Her fears, favourite meal, the flowers she fancied, what seasons she preferred? The realization that she and her sister could actually drift so far away the second she stepped paw across the RiverClan border, finally made her feel intense fear. It wasn't enough to have the same blood, the same mother, the same background; but was it too late now? Firefly did not want her dear sister to leave, but she had no right to say otherwise. She didn't know the first thing about her. Being compatible sparring partners would not save their relationship.
Teeth clamping down on an exposed leg, Firefly gave a surprised squeak, mottled paws slamming down against her head not long after. In a daze, Firefly said something that surprised even her: "What do you like eat?" A silly and out of place question was asked with sincerity.
Firefly is no lomger stunned!