For the first time in moons, Flaildrizzle prays. She cannot lose another, not someone so young. She thinks that, if he goes, she may shatter so thoroughly that no one will be able to pick up all her pieces.
Tanglefern says that he'll be okay, that he simply needs to heal, but he said that last time and Flaildrizzle isn't naive anymore.
StarClan, in all your cruelty, please do not take him.
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This Willow Tree is quite worried over Palepaw!! He needs a fresh out of the dryer blanket
"He spends much of his time staring at the dirt, but he eats and drinks well enough, so all he needs now is rest," Tanglefern says softly, "I've done all I can, wrapped him up well and tight. He's just in shock, I suppose. Give him time, and I'm sure he'll open up again."
Here's a slightly more proper allegiance page for the cats of LutumClan! I don't have references for every character, but this is all the cats LutumClan currently has (that are alive, that is).
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oh, god. did tanglefern try to do a sort of c-section on honeyspring when things went south? that slit on their belly looks a lot like a classical incision to me, and tanglefern's greatest mistake...this might be completely wrong so feel free to disregard!! obsessed with this blog right now, honeyspring what happened to you....
She was just so sick, and it was all so sudden. What else was there to be done? Nobody knows what struck Honeyspring ill so swiftly or with such brutal lethality, not even Tanglefern (but he is also a liar).
Desecration;
He wedged the cutter just under the skin, and pried the walls of her womb apart, glistening with watery wetness and slick with blood. Fluids sunk into the dirt flooring of the medicine den, reeking of disease, but Tanglefern pushed forward. He was not gentle, but he did not have to be. They knew that when she took that last heaving breath not even an hour ago, she was gone.
There was no patient to be gentle for, just a cooling corpse.
And so he ripped and tore until he could wrap his mouth around each little neck, a total of three. When he felt no more of the doomed litter, he stopped and took the time to finally glance at the little bodies sitting at his paws, sticky like honey.
He looked, and saw with rising despair, that they didn't look like kits at all. He could hear the rain pounding outside through the ringing in his ears, a thundering roar.
As he stared at those things that were not quite kits, those vague lumps of wet fur and teeth, Flaildrizzle wailed. Distantly, some raw part of him, carved open like the body before him, realizes it was all for nothing.
Flaildrizzle named Honeyspring's kits, though Honeyspring technically named one of them before she died!
Before Honeyspring became so ill, Flaildrizzle and her talked in-depth about the kit's names! Honeyspring didn't worry too much about names but was VERY insistent that at least one of the kits be named after Flaildrizzle.
So, Flaildrizzle named two of the kits, Smallkit and Palekit, herself, and named the final kit Flailkit as a promise to Honeyspring.
Rootstar was very much against naming the kits at all once she saw them, knowing they wouldn't survive and that it would only cause grief.
