How have your mother and sister been...dealing with the sudden changes? And coping with the loss of your father?
“Sandstorm… well, as the Head of patrolling, she’s overworking herself. I can barely get her to rest long enough to sleep, much less heal her scratches she gets from working.”
Leafpool swallows harshly at a memory.
“She’s- mom’s still visiting dads- Sorry, Star Fireheart’s grave. She brings flowers each time.”
Brightheart chuckles, low and sad.
“Brother dearest Thornclaw suggested that she stop wasting her time and focus on the living… Mousefur and Cloudtail had to pull her off of him.”
“Squirrelflight’s doing a bit better,” Leafpool meows. “She talks to Daisy a lot… but. Well. Ashfur and Brambleclaw are trying to get their maggot-ridden claws into her-“ she trails off in a hiss.