*Rustle, rustle* the soft yet heavy pawsteps of a she-cat sounded through the grass, her home, oh how did she ever even consider leaving it? Everything, everyONE she loved was here. Her mother, her sister, her kits... The tall white and golden she-cat shook her head, foolish, thats the only word that could describe her actions. What even were her intentions on leaving her home, leaving everything some could only dream of? the she-cat let out a sigh, Mourningdawn, that was her name.. it felt more fitting than ever, not for her but the family she left behind. They must've mourned having to experience sunrise after sunrise, unbeknownst to where she could be. She sighed, it shouldn't be far from camp now.. there her judgement awaited, would the cats she loved welcome her back with open paws or judge her for her decision? Either way, she knew she was the one to blame, and she wouldn't have it any other way.
So yeah, Mourningdawn is back in Windclan as a warrior, outside of the roleplay she simply got deleted but I imagine she left for quite a bit to explore more of the world, to truly know if Windclan is the place she belonged to, and she realized that yes, this is her home, it always has been.
