★''yea, i hope you don't miss me anymore, I don't even remember who you are,, . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. content warning!. death and poisoning . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. ★''but don't mind it, you could be the first thing, i think about while my mind's slowly drifting.,, . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. wake, do warrior duties, eat, talk with others, sleep, rinse and repeat. Puddleleaf enjoyed this simple routine. in greenleaf, she spent her evenings basking in the sun. leaf-fall, repairing nests for the upcoming cold. leafbare, huddling in her nest. newleaf, catching some zzzs. -- SRP ➸ Puddleleaf ★ 40 moons ✿︎ She/Her ★Bio: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1261016868/ ♥︎ ``Connect the dots in past, present, future,, ★*⋆_ it had been a warm, sunny day, and the sun had met the horizon. the sky was dark, speckled in white. long gone warriors. ancestors. maybe her mother was up there. as usual, Puddleleaf approached the prey pile, grabbing a tasty mouse from the near bottom, slinking below a tree, paws leaving pawprints in the fresh coat of snow. she sat below a tree, consuming her dinner as usual. she didn't realize, or notice anything. burying away the bones, she headed towards her nest, curling up into the dry moss. she hadn't changed it for awhile, but she had gotten used to it. but, Puddleleaf knew she had to clean it soon, before dozing into a calm sleep however, she was woken with an awful pain in her stomach. it was the dead of night, and she didn't want to wake the other warriors huddled in the den, so she stood up, silently padding out of the camp. "maybe i just need fresh air." she pondered, the cold biting at her whiskers. but it wasn't it. Puddleleaf winced, sitting down. did she eat crowfood? no, can't be. did it taste odd? yes. and the realization dawned on her. it wasn't rotten. it wasn't stale. it was poisoned. but she noticed too late. Puddleleaf furrowed her brow. the silence of the freezing night felt deafening. and it felt like a gaping hole was burning through her stomach. "I'm going to die, aren't I?" she mumbled, continuing her journey. she wanted to find her favourite tree. a hollow rowan. when she finally made it, she barely crossed the frozen creek. her body was shutting down. she was afraid of what was ahead. Puddleleaf sat down below the old tree, paws trembling. the only sound she heard was her stomach grumbling, the frozen creek rippling below the ice, and a cold wind at her ears. "i should have been more careful." she mumbled, laying down. it was her final breath, before eventuallt drifting into silence. . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. ★"yea, i probly dont miss you anymore, even if i said many times before,, . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. Shooketh tbh. I wasn't expecting Puddleleaf to dissipate BUT. i am really glad to have a cat who didn't die as a young cat. she made it to 40 moons, which was great imo! she's also the first cat i own to get actual merch of her LMAO. i made a t-shirt and a pin. I'm not really sad about her death tho, more so like.. :,) Well, it was fun while it lasted, soo . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. ★"oh god, i think I'll love you furever, cause I didn't know what i meant by forever!,, . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. tbh im not doing sections feel free to mourn in flurryclan i guess lool o7
