..... .... The days seemed to grow shorter, almost as if they'd never happened. Gone in the blink of an eye. Moonflower noticed. She found it...odd, but kept it to herself. These days, her mind often wandered to her kits. The ones that were left, anyways. They were all here, really. In her heart. Or so she told herself daily. The youngest ones were growing up, and she got to see that. And...they didn't hate her. None of them did. Her first litter was....less than good. How she wished she could've made sure each and every one of them knew that she did care. That she was so proud and amazed by the cats they had become. Well, as they say...try, try again. And she did. Because she wanted to be in their lives, she wanted to be better. She wanted to be the mother they deserved. Although she didn't completely do that, she tried. Her very best. Life went on. Until, one day...Moonflower went on one of her outings. She flew around for a bit, before landing in a quiet clearing. Looking around, she felt at peace. Then, she noticed a small cave. Further down, a stream disappearing into the darkness. Something was pulling at her, and she stepped into the darkness. Something crumbled. Glancing over her shoulder, she realized a small bit of rock had fallen. Odd. Then came the storm of rocks raining down. It hurt, for a moment, then it didn't. She wasn't mad, or sad. She was at peace, knowing that Flintforge, and the rest of her kits would be alright. Trial and error, until you get the best result.
I would like to thank everybody who was apart of Moon's life, from her mate, to her kits, and her parents. [ I would name them all, but motivation is lacking... ] reaction roleplays + o7s welcome
