[ti]6[/ti]❝ love is blindness─ ☾ threemilk x bitter;

wip

 xRussetflower

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she is a noble member of thunderclan, serving her clan at the cost   
of her life. all this devotion was acknowledged by the current lea 
der that offered the molly the rank of deputy. to give her as much 
time to get used to the new rank, the leader decided not to give h   
er any apprentice this year, letting her focus on her new job, lead   
ing the clan with her superior.                                     
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russetflower has yet a secret, she is still in love with the rogue
that used to serve thunder clan. she hasn't told anyone about this,
keeping her mouth shut and pretending to have forgotten the tom. t
he deputy feels somehow guilty, knowing that she is betraying the w
arrior code and her clan, keeping secrets hidden from the leader. r
ussetflower wonders how much she will keep this burden on her shoul
ders.

→ All you have Is your FIRE ←

ASH

to REACH . DON'T YOU EVER - TAME YOUR DEMONS, but always Keep them on your leash... ✧

And the  place it Needs       ✧ Ash is a rogue on his own accords. He left his clan, w -hich is Thunderclan, beca use he didn't seem to fit in -to the clan life. He was or -iginally a hunter, bringin back mice, rabbits, and shr -ews to the camp grounds. He enjoys the rogue life, a -nd he would enjoy it a bit more if the clans knew tha -t he have never betrayed  anyone. He is 32 moons, w with greyish ash colored fu -r, hence his name. He curre -ntly rests by a small strea m, close to the Windclan b orders. His mother and siste -s had been sad to see him  go, however they haven't seen each other for moons.

&Russetflower

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the weather was indeed charming. the morning before the storm had a whimsical aura, like it was copied straight from a fantasy book.
since in the precedent night was raining, now the air was humid and it smelled, like rain of course, though there was a vague scent of v
egetation like pine cones and all sorts of trees. for russetflower, that was still in her den, the outside landscape didn't present much inter
est. she had seen many times this sort of view and today wasn't that special. the molly's eyes were only slightly opened, having an alm
ond like shape, narrowed as her glance was fixed on a mocking bird that was chirping. the cat's whiskers trembled as her tail's tip start
ed twitching in the air. but the avian soon took off the lonely branch where it was staying before, her small, yet strong wings propulsat
ing it into the air. the gaze of the feline followed the potential prey for a while, before it disappeared in the forest. bored the she-cat on
ly blinked, letting her head fall slowly on her front paws as her jaws opened, her shiny fangs revealing as her pink tongue rolled outsi
de. russetflower yawned. she felt her eyelids heavy as they slowly fell, covering her sight and turning everything around black.
russetflower opened her eyes. she was now facing the exit of her den, perfectly seeing what was happening in the camp. her ears were
perked up, ready to catch any kind of sound. the noise that was coming from outside was like a continuous hum, just like she would h
ave been very close to a bee hive and she could have listened to all that was happening inside. russetflower decided to go outside too, it
was very possible that she sun could have already been on its highest point on the sky. feeling her muscles tense, the deputy pushed in
her front paws, feeling her back arch like a bow and her tail curl in the air. each muscle of the molly's body was stretching as much as i
t could. the cat's eyes were closed, feeling her bones crack the female sighed in relief. she was now standing on all her four legs, with h
er tail swinging left-right. lowering her head to permit her pass outside her den's opening, russetflower found herself blinded by the st
rong sun. it took the deputy a while before her eyes were fully healed from the strong light and before she could distinguish each cat or
object. at first she could see only vague silhouettes that started turning into the things that they were supposed to be. able once more to
make her way through the crowd of cats that was filling thunderclan's camp, the molly swiftly pursued into meeting the leader. her w
hiskers were leading her way, perfectly made to help her orientate in the world. russetflower's head sneaked through the leader's den's
opening, moving the curtain of ivy from her face. the leader felt his deputy's presence immediately as she entered the room. with a tilt o
f her head the female greeted her superior, finding out that the border patrols were already made and soon had to be sent.
"but why haven't you already made the hunting parties though? do you want me to do them" asked intrigued the molly. "actually no, i w
asn't planning into sending them until later on. we already do have a lot of food at our fresh-pile and i have decided not to waste any cat'
s energy for nothing. if you want you will assist them and make them when i will say." said the leader with a tired voice.
a spark of light was in the deputy's eyes. "this means..." "you are free to do whatever you want until later today, russetflower" continued
the leader the deputy's idea. not before greeting respectfully once more her superior, russetflower ran as fast as she could. all that she co
uld think was ash.
the female was at the border of her clan as she felt a weird sensation in her paws, her whiskers shivering nervous.

  ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ Ash ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆
"All you have is your fire"
                                                                                                              

The cool breeze had been quite pleasing to Ash, as he had just came back from his hunt. The tom

had brought back a couple mice and a shrew from the edges of the Thunderclan borders, Ash

had been waiting for the beautiful she-cat almost all morning. And when he hadn't even caug

ht the slightest whiff of her scent, he had decided to come back a bit later. The tom understood

that Russetflower had her duties as the deputy of Thunderclan, and that she was probably quite

busy, either marking the clan borders or planning patrols, or maybe she was just relaxing? Was 

she thinking of him? Ash wouldn't know until they met again. For now, all he could do was wa

it, he had set his head down, the weight pressing down on his paws, his exhales ruffled the fur o

f his front legs that were strained from the running he had done this morning. The refreshing scent 

of rain and pine had calmed his senses,his eyelids were weighed down by the comfort of sleep, his

breaths had slowed, along with his heart, signifying that he was closer to the fuzzy feelings of dream

ing,  he was drifting off into the shallow pools of memories.

The tom awakened, his thoughts still slowed from the nap he had taken, stretching his back into pecu

liar positions, ones most cats hadn't thought of, he heard his joints pop, the stiffness of his muscles h

ad receded, giving him the energy and flexibility to run what Ash thought, was thousands of more mil

es. Shaking out his dusted fur, he had begun to groom himself, his rough, sandpaper tongue had skim

med over his pelt, stroking every patch of fur down. Once he finished, he glanced up at the sky, the sun

was beginning to set, it was time to go see her, Russetflower. The tom began by trotting in the direction 

of Thunderclan, soon he was sprinting, as fast as his legs could carry him. He soon began to gain rhythm

the thud of his paws began to join to create a familiar sound, thud thud thud, thud thud thud. It urged him to

go faster, to arrive quicker, it felt as if he couldn't go fast enough, his heart raced, ears bent back, tail straig

ght behind him. He had one thing on his mind, Russetflower...