HEARTRENDER + intro, open

[eclecticism]

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Aloestar couldn’t agree more with that sentimentality. She spent much of her time hunting, and was starting to become worried about the lack of prey. It hadn’t rained in some time, the last time it had she had huddled in the den with Suneye. Although she couldn’t say she was complaining about the lack of wetness, she was starting to become concerned with the prey situation.

Stonestar. She had never known him well. She, herself, had never been deputy. Who was to be her deputy weighed heavily on her mind. There were so many options. She wasn’t sure if she wanted one of her brothers to be her deputy, or perhaps one of her childhood friends. She wasn’t sure if she wanted someone else entirely. She would have to wait and see. Making this decision was semi-permanent after all, she wouldn’t be able to demote them if they didn’t get along. Did she want a deputy that agreed with everything she said? She wasn’t sure. She had time to think.

Leaving her den, the pale tortoiseshell molly headed for the freshkill pile herself. It wasn’t particularly large, however it wasn’t too small. Watching as Fernheart placed three pieces of prey down, she smiled softly. “Good hunting?” she asked as she made her way over and picked up a small mouse for herself. She wasn’t too hungry. Hopefully she wasn’t disturbing the sunning molly too much.

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