[oh no :( poppy guessed it so correctly... I'm sure the next topic we have of them will be famine filled
:(... I guess I will try and make him as happy as possible now... here comes my best attempt at a happy spruce post before we dive into the sitewide chaos
]
Sprucebark gave a deep happy purr nodding.
"very peaceful indeed" he agreed. The sun peaked through the clouds warming their pelts and added to the enjoyable day.
Sprucebark had more pep in his step now than he had in a long long time. His mum was right, different cats grieved for different lengths of times and in different ways. He had lost a lot of siblings and for a long time he had been scared of the water that gave their clan life.
But now, things were beginning to mend. His bond with Rowansong was now stronger than ever and he finally once more felt like this was where he truly belonged. Getting time with his mum was a blessing and he couldnt be happier from it. A wave of overjoy smacked him and he fell behind a bit taking it all in.
For once, he stopped by a patch of flowers and looked at them for a long while, usually his patrols and schdeules would not allow for such a waste of time as to look at them but as he stared he noticed more and more detail they had, the intricate petals all overlapping one another, the way it moved in the wind, the colors of them, he knew well enough that the cold weather would claim that but for now it was nice to slow down for once and exist in the moment as things were.
Catching back up he gently pawed her shoulder getting her attention and then gave her a big hug.
Sprucebark had always been open with his emotions especially to her,
although more logical than poppyshine yet more emotional than perchstar, he was a mix somewhere in between the two when it came to emotions vs logical thiking. Recently however, he had been shifted closer to his emotional side.
He nodded ,
"maybe you are right, perhaps the peace will not last forever, but I know what ever comes next we will face it together, I promise you, I will be more careful this time, I will not be taken from you again. While the most clear interpretation of this was not being taken by twolegs, he also meant taken in any form of the word, including death. He promised himself here and now that if anything bad happened he would remain catutious. Poppyshine was a good soul and devoted mother, she did not deserve to lose any more kits, he wouldn't let that happen.