[ UnOrdinary: an Abalonestar SRP ] Cw: grief, mentions of death ==================== Abalonestar. 81 moons. They/he. Wearing their inventory cloak (which currently contains a ship in a bottle, a vampire cloak, and his chain necklace). -------------------- It had been a normal morning. A completely average morning. A morning so ordinary that the most out-of-the-ordinary thing was the fact that a few snowflakes were drifting around as Abalonestar went on their morning walk-patrol. All they had noted at the time was how brisk the wind was. But then they came back to camp to discover that she was dead. Dasher. Someone said that she must have snuck out of the medicine cats' den in order to hunt crabs. Someone said she must have succumbed to the cold, or to illness, or a combination of both. Someone said that they were sorry for his loss. All Abalonestar could think of was how odd it was that it was snowing on such a clear day. Because, surely, such an ordinary morning could not lead to Koidash never waking again. Because, surely, the strong-willed Koidash would never let anything invisible stop her from catching crabs. Because, surely, the caring, loving, protective Koidash would not leave her kits like that. Because, surely, Dasher wasn't dead. Because the only odd thing about the day was that it was snowing with no clouds to be seen in the sky. Of course. ==================== This is my first time writing grief. I hope to depict it well, but excuse me if I fail I hope to write more SRPs as he grieves but! we'll see Anyways RIP Koidash </3 Shoutout to Blaze, you wrote her super well /gen [ Credits ] Koidash owned by @LittleDaVinci (Blaze) Role-play is @tss-roleplay and writing is by me
