#moonfoot

[lemongrass77777]

I desperately need somebody to become the James to my Remus, Helppp

#I would like a homoerotic relationship now #doesn’t matter if it’s a friendship or a queerplatonic thing or a romance I just want one now #moonfoot #my bois #remus lupin #James potter #Post

[remuslupininskirts]

Remus *asleep on the sofa*:

*crashing coming from the room over*

Remus *jolting awake*: WHAT?? HUH?? WHAT HAPPENED?!?

Sirus *running into the room covered in soot, paint and carrying a hammer*: heyyy remus… we may need to replace a wall or two…

Remus: i would ask questions but, honestly i am way to tired to care…

#wolfstar #remus lupin #sirius black #remus x sirius #harry potter #hp marauders #incorrect hp quotes #young remus lupin #bi remus #moony #remys text posts #padfoot #gay remus lupin #gay sirius black #moony and padfoot #moonfoot #padfoot x moony #remus lupin x sirius black #sirius and remus #young sirius black #young marauders

[jumbleofw0rds]

Walburga: You are my children. You need to have pureblood kids and continue the bloodline. Sirius and Regulus: *Becomes gay and dies before marrying* Sirius and Regulus: hahaha

#sirius black #walburga black #regulus black #blackfamily #wolfstar #jegulus #starchaser #james x regulus #remus x sirius #moonfoot #depressed gays

[moonsblack]

i just found out moonfoot was an actual name used for wolfstar when the ship first started??

#marauders #marauders era #wolfstar #moonfoot #like i knew i didn’t come up with it #because it’s Right There #but like #it was an actual ship name?? #fic: number neighbours #??

[snaill-dragon]

Sequel to my post about the lost gang.

Wicked clan: far far away, part 2

Tw: this one is dark. Warnings for death, mourning, kitten death, and also a part where it’s heavily implied a cat got hit by a car. (None of it is graphic though)

This one’s also? Shorter? But only one drawing. And don’t worry I have plans for a happier one after this one.

Dustfreckle is used to numbness. His entire life he had spent without feeling his back legs or tail. When he had joined Wickedclan, after his fathers death, everything had been so overwhelming and loud his little kitten brain had practically shut down. A numbness in it’s own right. When Snapdragonstar had died, a cat he had grown up with, a cat who had started Wickedclan alongside Cougarstar, and Honeyburn, and Shinesigh, and Rabbitstar, a numbness had gripped his heart. The only thing breaking him out of it was Cougarstar’s own leadership, and finding out she was pregnant only a few days later.

Now he wishes he could be numb to this too. Things had been going well, if only for a short bit. Cougarstar was a brilliant leader, as he knew she could be. He was a father too, and his kits were brilliant and wonderful, and had just become apprentices. It was crushed quickly, just like Rainpaw, just like the last bit of life in Moonfoot. The elder had been holding on for so long, even when they were in the clan she was weakening. Still, she liked to stand and brag that at a hundred and fifty moons and standing, nothing could kill her. He had laughed with her. Now he stared on. At her corpse. He hadn’t thought she would make it, if he was being honest, but he had hoped. Hoped to starclan, the dark forest, to Rabbitstar and Snapdragonstar and to anyone who was listening. But she had still died. They had settled down for the night, only for one of them to never wake up again. Her body was still barely warm when they found it. So had the other one.

Moonfoot was one thing, and it hurt to even think that but it was true. Mudkit was another. His throat hurt, and he couldn’t find his voice when he thought about what they would say to Whimsythunder. He wouldn’t know what to do if someone came back and told him that it had been Talonpaw or Hazel paw. He would have broken.

Dustfreckle turned away from the bodies, he couldn’t look at them anymore. Instead he turned and joined his kids, helping to dig a hole large enough for the both of them. His final thoughts on the matter were spent hoping the two could find their way to somewhere nice, even from here.

#Tumblr stop changing my formatting challabge #challabge failed #uh #this one’s not happy! #but it’s true #Moonfoot was at the age she was already rolling deathsaves before she was even captured #I’m sure this didn’t help #BUT A HAPPY ONE IS COMING #snails writing #my art #I really like making these as it turns out

[lynxindisguise]

what is a wolfstar?

well you see, when two extremely gay characters are assigned heavy wolf + dog, moon + star symbolism while their actual names create the most cursed combinations (ririus, semus, blupin), they are to be paired in the sacred tradition of cutesy yet inevitably confusing nouns.

also, tragically, moonfoot was overlooked.

#ask the lynx #cunk at hogwarts #sash tag

[libraford]

I get so tired of people who tell me I have to do shadow work cause I am still angry with the people who abused me for years. I don't have to forgive them to move on. I don't have to let these people back in my life to 'let go'.

Great news! You don't have to because setting a boundaries on how people can interact with you is healthy. And like... setting boundaries is hard if you're like me and your trauma response is heavy on 'fawn.' I don't like people being mad at me, so I do my best to make them not mad at me at the expense of my own health and safety and so... setting a boundary and saying 'hmmm nah, not gonna let you do that to me' is absolutely partof my personal shadow work.

Telling a person that they need to do shadow work is so asinine because it's such a personal journey and it will not look the same to everyone. When people use it as an insult, they truly mean 'why can't you just be happy.' Gee golly wiz Leaf Moonfoot maybe the reason I can't be happy is because I got all this unprocessed trauma and everyone is telling me to 'just process it' without actually giving me any actual advice on how to do that.

Deciding that you are happier apart from the people who abused you is actually a very mature decision and I'm glad that you're in a place where you can make it.

[maxiel01]

Top Gun Maverick - New Blood

Pairing: eventually Bradley Bradshaw x female reader, Pete Mitchell x female redader (parental figure)

Summary: When Lieutenant Y/N Y/LN is called for a special mission to Top Gun, she doesn´t hesitate a second. After her last deployment, she is longing for friendship and finding a family. Will it happen? Or will she be alone again?

TW: not much yet, potentionally mental health issues, anxiety, panic attacks, angst, inaccurately described military environment

Lenght of this chapter: 3868 words

AN: Hey guys! So here we go, the first chapter. Hope you will like it and once again, be aware of potential grammar mistakes. Also, any form of constructive criticism is always welcomed. Have a great day and enjoy!

1st Chapter

You woke up feeling not very well rested, which immediately put you into a bad mood. It was one of the few nights you could sleep in your comfy bed, and you didn’t enjoy it. You did your hygiene routine and made your way out of the apartment. You must have looked funny, you had a backpack on and two big military bags, each of them on one of your shoulders. After a few minutes of walking, you made it to the train station, you bought a ticket to San Diego and went on your way. After almost three hours, you were in San Diego. There you caught a bus that would take you the closest to Miramar. That took another hour or so. In the bus, you started hating yourself for not buying a lunch to go. Then it was about 40 minutes of walking to the base. When you finally arrived at the reception, they took all of your documents, gave you a special tag and a card and let you go inside. You were given instructions of where to go and to whom you should report yourself.

You made your way through the huge building and finally found an office where was written Adm. Simpson, Adm. Bates. You took a deep breath and knocked on the door. “Come in!” someone shouted from inside the office. You took another deep breath and opened the door. You stood just behind the door in an attention position. “Lt. Y/N Y/LN sir. I’m here because of the special mission.” you said clearly and hoped that you did everything right. “Of course, please take a seat Lt.” said one of them, and you immediately put the bags and backpack down and sat on the chair in front of their table. “You are here just in time, we had to move things forward a little, so tomorrow you are starting a course for this mission. You’ve been called here for a special secret mission, Lt. You were called here on a special request of Admiral Kazansky. As we already said, you are starting tomorrow, you will be living in one of the off-base houses, because we don’t have any room available on base. Someone will take you there after we finish here. Your clothes and helmet will be ready for tomorrow, please come here in your normal civil clothes, and you will be given your flight suit before the flying lesson, we had some malfunctions so you will have to sit through a theoretical lesson in your everyday clothes. That’s all for now, we will see you tomorrow. You are dismissed.” said almost in one breath Admiral Simpson, which you found out, during his monologue, was called Cyclone, the other one, Admiral Bates had a patch with Warlock written on it, that must be the man you spoke to over the phone. “Thank you, sir.” You said and slowly rose to your feet.

“Hondo will take you to your house, he should be waiting outside this room as we speak.” smiled slightly Warlock as you nodded at him. Then you took your bags off the floor and made your way out of the room. There really was a man standing, looking like he was waiting for someone. “Excuse me sir.” you started, not knowing his ranks or name, apart from his call sign. He immediately snapped his head in your direction and kindly smiled. “Finally, someone who can smile normally and doesn’t look like he is going to kill me any moment.” you thought to yourself. “You must be Moonfoot right? Or should I call you Lt. Y/LN?” he asked as he came closer to you. You returned his smile. “Moonfoot is okay, sir.” he suddenly shook his head slightly. “Oh, please don’t call me sir, just call me Hondo, that’s a whole lot better, and now let’s go, I’m sorry, but I don’t have much time, I arrived not so long ago as well and need to find my housing too.” he smiled and motioned to you to follow him outside. “You have your own car?” he suddenly asked. “No, I don’t. I just came home from a deployment, so having a car wasn’t on my agenda yet.” you answered honestly. “Well, that might be a bit of a problem, though, since you won’t be living on base.” he said. “I will make it work, at least I hope so…if it’s not going to be too far, I will just walk.” you said, as you came outside through a different door then you entered before. “Don’t worry, we will think of something, now come on, this is my car, let’s go.” he pointed at his car, which was a normal jeep. He drove for about 20 minutes when you arrived in a small neighborhood. It was looking kinda nice, all of the houses looked the same and weren’t very big, but it would be just enough. You could see the ocean in the distance, which was nice as well.

“There is mainly families of the soldiers or staff from the base living, I think that some of your fellow pilots might live somewhere here, that would be good for you, because you could always catch a ride with someone.” he said as he slowly stopped his car. “We are here, now just a good advice, if you like and don’t mind walking, when you walk down this hill and then about 20 minutes left on the beach you will arrive at the Hard Deck. That’s a bar, and basically everyone from the base will be there at some point. Some of your colleagues might be there today as well, so if you want to make friends, that’s yours go to place.” he said and helped you with your bags. He then put a set of keys from his pocket and opened the front door. “It’s not much, you have a living room, kitchen, and a bathroom on this floor and then upstairs one bathroom and two rooms. I’m really sorry, but I have to go now. Good luck tomorrow.” he then said, and before you could have thanked him or say anything in return, he was out and driving his car away.

“That went rather well.” you said to yourself as you made your way up the stairs to your room. It was cozy, there weren´t many things, the walls were plain, and you were thinking of keeping it that way. At least for now, since you didn’t even know for how long you will live here. The room was simple, a bed, table, and a wardrobe. You didn’t really need anything else since you will be coming here probably only to sleep. When you put your bags away, you went back downstairs to the kitchen. It was fully equipped, but there wasn’t any food. You weren’t really in a mood for shopping, so you thought that you will just order something when a call interrupted you. You sighed when it was another unknown number. Your anxiety was really playing games with you those past few days. You took a deep breath and answered it. You were now smarter than yesterday, so you answered more professionally.

“Lt. Y/LN speaking, how can I help you.” you said and waited for someone to speak. “Lt. Y/Ln is nice to hear you, this is Admiral Kazansky.” came an automatic voice, like from a computer, from the phone. You were in shock, the one man who requested you on this mission was calling you now. “What the hell is going on.” you thought to yourself. “How can I help you, sir?” you asked, hoping you didn’t disrespect him or something. “I would like to meet you in person before your mission starts tomorrow, could you make your way over to an address if I send you one?” he asked, and you were in shock once again. “O-Of course, sir, that wouldn’t be a problem.” you answered. “Okay, that’s great, I will send you the address and I hope that you will be able to make it to 3PM.” he said. “I will do my best, sir.” you honestly answered. “Well, that would be all for now, Lt., I will see you later today. Goodbye for now.” he fared welled. “Of course, sir, goodbye” you returned the farewell and put your phone down.

“What the fuck is going on.” you asked yourself and then smiled. Admiral Kazansky, someone you knew only from stories and basically legends, wanted to see you. You couldn’t even believe it. Then came a notification from your phone. You picked it up again and there was the address he was talking about. You immediately put it into your maps and found out that it’s about 30 minutes’ walk. Since it was already 2PM you decided to change your clothes and then slowly start walking towards the address. When it was about 2:45PM you were already there. You didn’t want to seem too eager or something, so you just waited for about 10 minutes, when suddenly the doors to the house opened.

“Oh, you must be Y/N right? Tom said that you were coming over this afternoon. Why are you waiting here, honey? You could have just knocked and entered. Come on, let’s go inside.” said a woman that opened the door. “Oh, I’m sorry, my name is Sarah, I’m Tom’s wife.” she suddenly said, probably seeing your confused face. “It’s nice to meet you, Mrs. Kazansky.” you said and offered her your hand. “Oh no, no, please don’t call me Mrs. Kazansky, it makes me feel old. Call me Sarah, okay?” she immediately said and instead of a handshake brought you into a hug. It was a nice feeling, you weren’t hugged in a really long time, but you slowly pulled out. “Well, Tom is waiting in the living room, so you can go there. Would you like something to drink? Maybe a tea or coffee?” She asked when she pointed at the direction of the living room. “Um, if you have a ginger tea or peppermint that would be amazing, but I really don’t want to cause any problems Mrs. Oh I mean Sarah.” You spoke. “That’s a nonsense, I will prepare you peppermint and ginger tea, okay? I will bring it to you with Tom’s tea as well.” She smiled again and disappeared into, what you assumed, was the kitchen.

You looked around for a bit. There were a lot of frames with pictures of children, Admiral Kazansky and also Sarah. There were a few with other naval aviators as well. You didn’t want to look around for too long, so you quietly made your way to where you assume would be the living room. When you reached the room, you knocked on the door frame, because the doors were opened. You then heard a hum of acknowledgement and slowly went inside.

“Admiral, sir, you wanted to see me. I’m Lt. Y/LN.” you said in a straight voice but with a bit of a smile. The man who was sitting there looked friendly. He just smiled at you and motioned to the seat across from him on the sofa. You quickly made your way over there and sat down. “Please let’s cut the formalities, I’m Iceman, or Tom, whatever you prefer. And you must be Y/N right?” you heard coming from somewhere in the room. You must have had a confused face because suddenly you heard another sentence. “Oh, don’t worry, it’s just my computer system, talking hurts these days, so I will use this form of communication.” it said, and you just smiled at him.

“Okay, that’s alright, whatever is best for you and yes, I’m Y/N” you added. “Wonderful, you are probably wondering why you are here, right?” he asked. “Well to be honest, I’m a little curious yes.” you said and chuckled. He laughed a bit as well. "Ask away then...I guess you have a lot of questions about why you are here and so on." the AI´s voice beckoned you. "Alright, well, why me? I mean Admiral Sympson told me that I´m here only because of you, they wouldn´t even think of me, but for some reason you did. And if I´m right, that might not be that case, but still, all of the others will be probably more experienced and graduates from Top Gun, right?" you said in one breath and made an eye contact with him.

He sighed a bit and began writing on his computer. After a little while, the voice started talking again. "Yes, you are here because I requested you. Why did I request you? Because I think and believe that you are an exceptional pilot and WSO. There isn´t many people who managed to be a WSO and a pilot. You are the only one in California right now." the voice ended, and you smiled a bit. When you looked over at Iceman, he was smiling as well.

"Okay, thank you, but I still don´t understand this. The others, they are Top Gun graduates, right? I didn´t even get an invitation." you pondered. "That is true. But you didn´t receive an invitation to Top Gun because you made the decision to rather pursuit a pilot degree. And now I´m asking you, would you rather go to Top Gun as WSO and never become a fighter pilot, or never went into Top Gun, but become a fighter pilot hm?" the voice said again before you even realized that Iceman had been typing on his computer again.

"I guess I would still choose the fighter pilot degree." you smiled. "That´s what I thought, and please don´t forget that you have one confirmed air kill, not many people in your age group have that." he added. "That´s true yeah, but it was only because the other guy..." you wanted to continue but the AI´s voice cut you right off. "No, you made the shot because you are an amazing pilot and WSO, and that´s the reason why you are here. You are exceptional pilot and even better WSO. I honestly think that you will be an amazing addition to the team we came up with."

Suddenly there was another knock on the door frame. Both, you and Iceman snapped your heads in that direction. There stood Sarah with a tray on which there were two mugs with a hot tea. "I´m sorry to interrupt you, but I have the teas ready." Sarah kindly smiled and made her way over to you. "There you go sweetie." she said and gave one of the mugs to your side of the coffee table. "Thank you very much." you said and took a sip of the ginger tea. "Honey, here´s your tea." she told her husband and both of them smiled at each other. You just looked at them. It was very clear that they were so in love with each other, and you could just hope that some time you will find someone who will love you as much as Iceman loved his wife.

"Sweetie? Will you join us for a late lunch? We didn´t have a chance of eating yet, because we had someone over before you. I´m making beef steaks and potatoes." she asked you while collecting an old mug from the table. You nervously looked at him and then back at Sarah. "I don´t know, I really don´t want to be a bother and overstay my welcome." you said after a minute. "Nonsense, you wouldn´t be overstaying anything. Besides, you probably didn´t have a chance of eating today, right? From what I´ve heard, you came today from LA and just moved to the off-base house and there isn´t anything to eat for sure." came again the AI´s voice from somewhere. "Look, we won´t force you, of course, but it would be nice if you stayed. The kids are still at their after-school clubs, so it will be just us." continued Sarah. "Well, if it´s really okay, then I guess a homemade meal would serve me good." You said, and that made Sarah and Iceman chuckle. "Okay, that´s what I like to hear. It should be ready in a minute. So, if you could make your way to the dining room." she proceeded to say and left the living room. When she was out of the room, Iceman continued through his computer.

"I just wanted to say. Look, I don´t want this to sound weird or be uncomfortable for you, but it came to my attention that you don´t have any friends or family here in the States with you. Is that correct?" he bluntly asked, which shocked you. "I mean yes, that is true, yeah." You said after the shock disappeared a bit. "I can´t tell you much, but this mission will be a lot harder than any of those you had to do before. I´m more than convinced that you will be able to do it, either as a pilot or as a WSO, I don´t see a reason why you should fail. It will be hard for you though because you will have to fly twice as much as the others. One exercise as a pilot and also as a WSO, which in the long run will put you in a position where it would become an advantage. But you can´t be alone for this. I know that after what happened to you in Mali, it might be hard to trust other people, but sometimes you just need to try it. Your instructor is one of the closest people of mine. Don´t hesitate to ask him anything, he is there to teach you, he is there for you. Sometimes he can be a little cocky and rough, but it´s all in the best way. He wants you to be able to complete the mission and come back home. Those people, who were selected alongside you, were always told that they are the best of the best, some of them are cocky bastards, but that´s how it is. But there are a few people who you should definitely befriend. I know that I´m in no position to give you advices in your personal life and I really shouldn´t tell you this, but trust me Bradley Bradshaw, his call sign is Rooster, Natasha Trace, call sign Phoenix and Robert Floyd, call sign Bob, are the way to go." the voice from his computer finished as you looked at him in disbelief.

You chuckled a bit and didn´t really know what to say. "I know that this is a lot, and I may have overstepped here a bit, but I just wanted to give you a little heads up. And also, me and Sarah both, we´ve been talking, and we know how family is important, and that it doesn´t matter if it´s by blood or not. If you ever needed someone, someone to talk to, someone to hug or even just a shoulder to cry on. We are here for you. You now know where we live, and I want you to use this knowledge every time you need, okay?" he reassured you and smiled. You were now having tears in your eyes, but weren´t letting them fall. "I don´t know what to do...I... thank you so much. I would hug you right now, but we know each other for just a half an hour so..." you trailed off, just as he stood up and hugged you.

You were caught off guard and that made some of the tears fall. You were silently crying into his shoulder as he was patting your back. "I´m sorry, I just, no one told me this for such a long time and it...I´m just so sorry." you said after you finished the hug. He just knowingly smiled and wanted to type something into his computer when Sarah´s voice stopped him.

"The lunch is ready!" she shouted from the kitchen, so you and Iceman just looked at each other and made your way out.

After an amazing lunch, that you surely needed, it was already about 4:30 PM as you were preparing to leave the Kazansky household. "Wait a minute, sweetie." came Sarah when you were on your way to the front door. "Tom would like to tell something real quick." she added. You nodded at her and went back to the living room.

"I´m sorry to keep you here, but I just wanted to finish what we started before lunch. There is this bar, it´s called The Hard Deck, and a lot of people from the base will be there tonight, well every night, but tonight especially, there will be some of your colleagues from the special deployment. I think that you should go there. At least to look over the people. And if there won´t be anyone friendly, you would, at least, meet Penny. Penny Benjamin is the owner of the bar, and she is really kind. It certainly wouldn´t hurt to have her in your corner." he finished and looked expectantly at you. You just sighed and that made him frown. "Come on, please promise me that you will go there." he continued. After a minute of hesitation, his voice came again.

"You know, I´m higher in the ranks than you, I could just order you to go there." he said and laughed. "Okay, okay...I promise I will go there and try to make friends." you told him with a chuckle. "Wonderful, well I won´t hold you anymore. Have a great time tonight, and if you need something, just call me or Sarah or just come here. The doors are always opened." he finished, and you quickly hugged him again. You fared welled him as well and made your way back to the front door where Sarah was patiently waiting for you.

"Honey, I know what Tom has been talking to you about, and I just wanted to make sure, that you know that it´s true. We will always be there for you, okay? If you need anything, and it could be as small as just to talk or hug, we are here." she said and pulled you into a hug. "I know Sarah, and I really, really appreciate it. Thank you so much. It´s nice to know that I have someone in my corner." you smiled at her when you stopped hugging. "I have to go now though, I promised Tom that I will go to The Hard Deck, so..." you trailed off, which made her laugh. "Of course, go and have fun, you are young only once. And please tell Penny that I say hi, will you?" she said after opening the doors for you. “Of course, Sarah. Thank you so much once again. Have a great evening." you said and made your way out of the door.

You turned around once more and quickly waved at her. Then you pulled out your phone and saw that there was one unread message. You clicked to open it and laughed. It was from Iceman, and it read: "And don´t try anything. I will know if you were there or not." and a blinking emoji.

#top gun maverick #top gun fanfiction #bradley rooster bradshaw #pete maverick mitchell #rooster fanfic #rooster x reader #dagger squad #bob floyd #phoenix top gun #jake hangman seresin #tom iceman kazansky #carole bradshaw #penny benjamin

[moonstruck-poet]

Wolfstar Masterlist

Marriage?

Upside Down

Little Moonfoot

Love Of His Life

Padfoot Saves Sirius

In The Stars

Lifeless Eyes

Lifeless Eyes pt.2

Lifeless Eyes pt.3

#Wolfstar Masterlist #ben barnes #benjamin thomas barnes #remus lupin #sirius black #remus and sirius #andrew garfield #wolfstar #wolfstar daughter #wolfstar fic #wolfstar x daughter oc #wolfstar fandom #wolfstar fanfiction #remus x sirius

[engie-ivy]

(@wolfstarmicrofic It became Castle instead of Castles, hope that's okay!)

16th: Castle(s)

Hiding in an alcove with Sirius has left Remus in shock, and the girls need some details.

'Explore the Castle'

“Remus, you look as though you’ve seen a ghost.” Lily takes Remus by the shoulders and steers him towards the couch where she and the girls are sitting.

“Really?” Marlene asks, moving aside to make space for Remus. “I think he looks rather shocked.”

“That’s what I said, isn’t it?”

“No,” Marlene frowns. “You said he looks like he’s seen a ghost. Why would that shock him? It’ll be more shocking to not see one, with the way they flock all over the castle!”

“It’s an-” Lily shakes her head. “Nevermind.”

Mary leans forward in her chair. “Remus, what happened?”

“I... I was just with the others,” Remus says, gathering his thoughts. “We went to, uh... explore the castle.”

Lily purses her lips. Everyone knows by now that when The Marauders go and ‘explore the castle’, it’s synonym for planning a prank.

“So Prongs and Wormtail went to... explore the castle around the Slytherin common room, and Padfoot and I were hiding in an alcove, watching the hall to make sure no one was coming to, uh, see them explore the castle.”

“Did you blow up the Slytherin common room?” Dorcas asks, sounding hopeful.

“No, no,” Remus says. “Nothing like that. It’s just this thing that happened, that I wasn’t quite... expecting.”

All the girls stare at him expectantly.

Remus sighs. “Sirius kissed me.”

A beat of silence.

Then Mary slaps a hand over her mouth and shrieks. “Remus and Sirius! Together! Oh my, it’s what I never knew I needed!”

“Wow,” Amelia whispers admiringly. “Congratulations! I mean, sweet mother of Merlin, Sirius Black! Good for you, Remus good for you.”

“I never considered how cute you two are together!” Emmeline beams.

“Sirmus!” Dorcas says.

“Remius!” Marlene counters.

“Lupack? No, that sounds like a backpack brand.”

“Blapin?”

“That’s possibly even worse! Moonfoot?”

“Iew, that sounds like some kind of feet fungal infection.”

“Oh, gross you ruined it.”

“I know! Padfoony!”

“What kind of kiss was it?” Emmeline asks dreamily. “Was it chaste, one moment there, gone the next, leaving only the ghost of his touch like a memory of a dream, or was it more a gentle press of lips, like a wordless request, a gesture of hope and longing, conveyed only by the sweetness of his mouth, or was it an intense meeting of mouths, where you sank into the softness of his lips, perfectly slotting together in an act of long pent-up passion, or-”

“Did he stick his tongue down your throat?” Mary interrupts.

“Or that,” Emmeline shrugs.

“I mean, I suppose he is rather fit,” Lily sighs. “You could do worse. And maybe now you’ll be able to keep him in check a bit better.”

“A few steps back!” Remus holds up his hands. “As it is, Sirius and I are just friends...”

As Dorcas wiggles her eyebrows and says “Friends who occasionally explore the castle together?”, Remus has the feeling that ‘explore the castle’ is no longer synonym for planning a prank.

“You’re all getting way ahead of yourselves!” Remus protests. “Like, what does Sirius even want? He could’ve just been messing around, or having some fun, or he could’ve been experimenting for all I know! Merlin, I don’t even know what I want myself! I mean, do I really feel that way about Sirius?”

“Well, if you don’t...” Marlene begins. “You won’t mind if I ask him to go to the Ball with me next weekend, will you? I’ve always thought he looks so good in dress robes...”

Remus gives her an ice-cold stare. “I will hide your body in the Forbidden Forrest where no one will ever find it.”

Marlene, looking thoroughly unimpressed by the threat, gives him a smug smile. “Well, that answers the second question for you. As for the first,” She points over Remus’ shoulder. “I think we’re about to get an answer real soon.”

Remus turns around and sees Sirius walking up to them. He stops in front of Remus and smiles. Remus vaguely hears an excited shriek coming from Mary’s direction and some giggling from Amelia and Emmeline.

Sirius seems too focussed on him though, to be really noticing the girls’ reaction. “Hi,” he says.

“Hi,” Remus replies.

“So...” Sirius runs a hand through his hair. “I was wondering, and it is of course up to you, if maybe you’d like to go to the upcoming Ball with me, as my date?”

Several squeals and the sound of someone slapping someone’s arm in excitement sound behind Remus, but he barely notices. He just looks at Sirius, the slight flush on his cheeks, his hopeful smile, the warm look in his eyes... “Yeah,” Remus says. “Yeah, that’ll be nice. That sounds nice.”

“Brilliant!” Sirius beams and the room seems a little brighter.

Remus watches Sirius walk away. There’s a skip in his step and Remus’ chest does this weird fluttery thing. He sighs and rests his head in his hands. “Oh, Godric, help me!”

Lily pats him on the back sympathetically. “I’m afraid even Godric can’t help you now, Rem. You’re already too far gone.”

#my tumblr writing #wolfstar microfic #wolfstar #wolfstar fanfiction #wolfstar fic #marauders #marauders fanfiction #marauders fic #sirius black #remus lupin #remus x sirius #hogwarts

[etherealacoustic]

Love Of His Life

Pairing - Sirius Black x daughter! Sirius Black x Remus Lupin.

Warnings - none

It was past curfew and Ophelia had just finished her patrolling duties on the third-floor. She took one last round and then put a disillusionment charm on herself before running down the stairs and to the courtyard.

She sprinted soundlessly at the direction of the Whomping Willow and rested her palms on her knees while breathing heavily.

"Immobulus," she muttered and swiftly walked inside and took off the charm.

She climbed the familiar dark and dusty stairs and pushed upon the door that let out a loud, creaky noise.

"What's up Padfoot!" James exclaimed excitedly.

"The sky," answered Regulus and lounged back in the chair.

"Hello, love!" Sirius Black immediately smiled upon seeing her.

"Hey Dad," she greeted back with a huge grin before whispering, "Tergeo!" And making all of the dust and grime disappear.

"Thanks for that," he said as he was coughing due to the dust.

She sat down and passed him the bag that was filled to the brim with different food items. "You alright?" She asked and he nodded.

"I'm fine, a little bored but I'm okay," he gave her a small smile while eating the roast chicken hungrily.

"Sorry I didn't visit in ages," she frowned but he brushed off her apology with a wave of his hand.

"You coming is more than enough for me, I don't mind. Ooh you brought treacle tart too!" He exclaimed in delight.

"Suddenly I'm also hungry," Marlene frowned as she rubbed her stomach.

"You're also very dead," Regulus pointed out.

"You told me that's your favorite," she smiled. "But if I'm honest, Mrs Weasley's tart is really better than Hogwarts' ".

Sirius chuckled softly and said, "The best treacle tart I had ever eaten in my life was made by James Potter".

"This git," James sighed in disbelief. "He does admit that fact and when?! When I'm dead, good job mate".

"Uncle James?" She asked in surprise.

"Yes me, Moonfoot. The one and only," James smirked and spread out his arms while raising his head with a superior look.

"Oh yes," he nodded eagerly. "James was an excellent cook, all thanks to Effie for teaching him since a young age".

"Who's Effie?" She questioned with furrowed eyebrows.

"Euphemia Potter," he answered with a smile. "James' mum, and in some way mine too. She would've adored you," he whispered sadly.

"Euphemia," Ophelia repeated. "She must've been a wonderful woman".

"The best she was," he grinned. "She taught each and everything she knew to James, including her infamous treacle tart and chocolate fudge".

"Wasn't Aunt Lily a good cook?"

"Oh heavens no," he snorted while shaking his head. "She was absolutely horrible at cooking. James was always the one who used to make breakfast and dinner and all. He made treacle tart for the first time when she was pregnant and was having really bad cravings".

"That's so sweet of him," Ophelia laughed loudly.

"It is isn't it?" Lilysmiled and gave James a small kiss.

"I'm absolutely disgusted," Regulus drawled out in a monotone.

"Yeah that lovesick git," Sirius snorted. "Never even brought me a chocolate frog once, much less make me something".

"How is your cooking experience, Mr Black?" She asked with a smirk.

"I'm a wonderful cook," he said solemnly. "I mean I don't know now, but yeah I am good at cooking".

"Well then you have to teach me, I can't cook to save my life. I've never even made toast by myself," she grimaced.

He chuckled fondly and said, "Don't worry I'll teach you everything".

"Was- Was he... good at this stuff?" She questioned, her voice dropping down to a low tone.

Sirius let out a heavy sigh yet put on a small smile and said, "He wasn't that good but not too bad either. He could make basic food. But merlin was he a masterchef when making hot chocolate".

"Agreed," Regulus nodded. "I tasted it once and Salazar was it wonderful".

"Yeah?" She asked with surprise clear on her face.

"Yeah," Sirius chuckled a little. "Total chocolate addict he was".

"Can you- Can you tell me something more about him?" Ophelia mumbled softly.

Sirius nodded, "Well as you know he's your other father and my husband. He was... wonderful, so kind, intelligent, funny, handsome".

"He was one of my best friends at school before we started going out. He always nagged me about doing homework but had a lot of mischief in himself too," he smiled and Ophelia couldn't help but mirror it.

"He was the evil mastermind that no one suspected," James grinned.

"As cliché and cheesy as it sounds, he was the love of my life, my better half," he muttered and Ophelia could see a faint blush on his cheeks.

"Love of my life, you've hurt me," sang James with a sad look that was ridiculously fake.

"You've broken my heart... And now you leave me," Regulus finished with a much better emotional expression.

We had so much fun together you know? Golden days they were. We were just two young boys who were utterly smitten over each other".

"And oh Godric did he love you. He was so excited to finally hold you, nervous but really happy. I think you were probably the only person whom he loved more than me," Sirius chuckled pleasantly at Ophelia's small smile.

"You've got my eyes, and his hair," he grinned and fondly looked at her sandy-brown hair that was tumbled down like waves on her shoulder.

She raised her hand and took a stand of her hair in her fingers, twirling it around. Unknowingly a huge smile spread across her face.

"He loved you so much," Sirius whispered and Ophelia felt her throat burn a little and she swallowed shakily.

"He did," Lily sighed as she remembered the brightness in Remus' eyes when he was holding his daughter. His beautiful and fond smile as he looked at her.

"He was the one who could make you calm down and laugh easily whenever you cried. He always read you stories before sleeping and would always play with you no matter how tired he was," said Sirius, his silver eyes shining with tears.

She listened to everything that he was saying with rapt attention. She felt really happy and warm after knowing the extent to which both of her parents loved her.

Ophelia looked at him as he described his husband. Sirius' eyes that were usually dark held a certain dreamy look in them, his lips had a beautiful smile as they were rambling on without stopping.

"He's so whipped it's adorable," Dorcas chuckled at her friend's lovesick face.

She could clearly see the love flowing through him as he spoke, eyes shining with endearment and longing.

"You used to call him Papa," he chuckled fondly. "He was Papa and I was Dada".

She felt a small smile creep on her face at that. She could remember laughter and enjoyment from when she was a baby. She knew that she was loved deeply all those years. Her only wish was for the three to unite so she could experience that feeling once more.

"You love him a lot don't you?" She asked softly.

He bowed his head and twisted the ring on his finger, "Yeah... Yeah I do. The problem is I don't know whether he still feels the same".

At that statement each and everyperson slapped their palms against their faces.

"Don't say that. Of course he still loves you!" Ophelia exclaimed.

"How can you be so sure of that hmm?" He questioned, his voice really low.

"Dad, the way you were talking about your relationship is enough proof for me. You were so in love back then and I'm sure nothing has changed after all these years," she answered confidently.

"Never thought I'd get relationship advice from my own daughter," he chuckled.

"I am pretty smart in it even with zero experience. Really though I'm sure he still loves you".

"I hope so too," he whispered. "Anything interesting happen in school?" He asked.

Ophelia looked up as she thought, "Nah nothing much. Exams will be over soon and the students are planning a surprise for Lupin".

Sirius' face took on an excited expression, "Any special reason?"

"Our DADA exam was the easiest so far, and he's the best teacher we've ever had. So we thought he deserves a nice gift from us," she smiled.

He nodded and his eyes widened as though remembering something, "Hang on- I got you something!"

"What?" She inquired curiously as he walked over to the bag that was kept in the corner and carefully took out a small cup that was filled with water.

"Here," he said as he handed her a majestic, red rose.

It was gorgeous, with bright and soft crimson petals and a healthy green stem that had small thorns and dark sepals. It had small water droplets drizzled over the top and that made the rose look even more ethereal.

"It's so beautiful," she breathed out and continued to admire the flower.

That was the thing about Ophelia Black. She always managed to see so much beauty in such simple things.

Whether it be the green trees and the grass after rain, or the sky when the sun was about to set. Whether it be the pleasant chirping of birds at dawn, or maybe in the vibrant scenery a dark silhouette. She was fascinated by the simplicity that held such beauty.

"Thank you," she muttered looking up at Sirius who was really delighted at her awed expression.

"No problem, love. You told me you liked roses and I saw one in the forest and thought of gifting it to you," he smiled.

Ophelia chuckled happily, ecstatic that he remembered something that was told many days ago. She once again saw just how much her Dad really loves her.

All she wanted in that moment was to move closer and grab him in a really tight hug. She'd never been hugged by someone who was older than her, with Minnie being an exception of course.

She wanted to know how it feels to hug your Dad. Many girls had told her that they'd never felt so safe before. And she wanted to feel that, she wanted to feel the comfort and safety of his hug.

But Ophelia thought it might make him a little uncomfortable, so she just gave him a huge smile that was screaming 'Thank You'.

#wolfstar daughter #ben barnes #andrew garfield #wolfstar #harry potter ff #remus x sirius #remus and sirius #remus lupin #sirius black

[silkwhim]

moar clangen but i was too lazy to write on it this time

top left: Honeyflash (male, 68m) and Wisteriapaw (male, 6m)

top right: Squirrelspot (male, 68m)

bottom left: Moonfoot (female, 42m)

bottom right: Nightkit (male, 3m), Twigkit (male, 1m), Willowkit (female, 1m)

m = moons

#warrior cats #warrior cats oc #clangen

[frostbite-merun]

I'm doing the clangen thing but I have a problem so I'm doing 6 clans and coming up with complex lore for them. This is RainClan. They live near a waterfall. More under the cut.

These guys are a complete Mess. Most of the cats in the clan are very young because (barring the medicine cats, Eaglescar, Pricklestripe, and Nightwish) pretty much all of the older cats died following a large battle where it was them vs the rest of the clans who felt like they were getting too big and bossy, not to mention their old leader was basically a tyrant. Nightwish, Pricklestripe, and Eaglescar were banished during the time that the battle took place.

Stormstar is a baby compared to the rest of the leaders are 30 moons old, and was made deputy due to some shenaniganry by the old leader. She's adventurous, brash, and kind of a little shit. Her parents are Nightwish and Eaglescar, and her brother is Sunrain.

Fogmask is deputy and she's always got her head in the clouds. She wasn't born to the clans and was instead brought back by the three exiles after the old leader was killed. She got promoted to deputy because Stormstar wanted to impress her. All-in-all, she's actually good at her job so it worked out.

Sandgale and Moonfoot are the oldest cats in the clan and two thirds of the medicine cats. Sandgale is the Ultimate Grandma and Moonfoot is kind of a jerk. They perfectly balance each other out and have been working together since they were both apprentices.

Hareleap is the final medicine cat and she enjoys causing problems. Just a silly little guy. Also she's pink and I don't care if that's realistic or not.

Nightwish looks like an edgy dad, but in reality just has terminal resting bitch face. He, his mate Eaglescar, and Pricklestripe were exiled by the old leader for an attempted coup orchestrated by Eaglescar. He got his scars from said leader.

Pricklestripe is lovely. They are one of my favorites. They are kind, compassionate, and a bit of a goofball. They lost their leg during the failed coup. During their exile, they had a whirlwind romance with a mysterious stranger, and brought back the result of that romance... Cranepaw.

Eaglescar is the reason Stormstar is like that. She shares her daughters overall headstrong and adventurous personality, though tempered by time and experience. She got her name and scars after nearly being taken away by an eagle when she was an apprentice. She was brought to RainClan as a tiny baby, and had a brother who was taken to RiftClan. Some prophecy junk that never came to pass.

Dancingmoon is objectively the best fighter in RainClan, and among the best in all six clans. She is also very sleepy. Let her nap.

Heavyswipe IS an edgy dad. For a period of time after he was made a warrior, he'd disappear for periods of time, never tell anyone where he was, and one day brought back his three horrible sons, Spikekit, Springkit, and Hurricanekit. His brother is Dustcloud and they have a very strained relationship. Despite everything, he's a good and caring father.

Dustcloud is the opposite of his angsty brother. He's insecure, but friendly and tries to be positive. He's doing his best.

Thrushcall is one of the guys to ever exist. There he is. It's Thrushcall.

Shimmerfawn and Brokenbranch are sisters. They are orange. Shimmerfawn is nice and kind of dumb and Brokenbranch is mean and cynical. They're a comedy duo.

Cricketspark lives for drama. She will be the one to let a secret slip just to see what will happen. She loves running into other clans on patrol or during gatherings just for the gossip alone. I love her.

Rubblecrash is the granddaughter of Moonfoot, which isn't the best thing to be. She's very frequently stressed and overanalyzing her actions. Which is probably why she's close with resident goofballs Sunrain and Hareleap who help take a lot of that pressure off.

Sunrain is a silly guy who likes to make people laugh. He's most likely to become a mediator as he's a pathological placater who hates conflict. He buries his unhappiness deep underground where nobody can find it.

Poppypetal is the daughter of the old leader, and as such isn't exactly well-liked by a lot of the others in both her clan and outside of it. She is actually rather close with Stormstar who is pretty much the only one keeping her in the clans at all. Poppypetal herself is cold and quick-witted.

Strikepaw and Cranepaw are apprentices full of BOUNDLESS ENTHUSIASM. Cranepaw is very much the leader of the two and drags Strikepaw into all sorts of misadventures.

Spikekit, Hurricanekit, and Springkit are Heavyswipe's brood of horrible children. They're energetic and inquisitive and the only people who can even hope to keep them out of trouble are Heavyswipe, Sandgale, and Moonfoot.

All in all it's a wonder anything gets done.

#clangen #wc #warrior cats #warriors #my art #sketches

[444names]

Names generated from Warrior Cats character names and common flowers, common herbs, and animals

(Sadly finding any database list of "plants native to England" wasn't possible, so I try next best thing).

Adder Adderheart Addock Aldenfur Algernstar Alkit Amblekit Amblepaw Anderpaw Anglin Annose Antsquinch Aphining Arcissum Aspelt Asterchkit Azale...

Badge Balderkit Ballow Baracker Barkstream Beetfur Beflower Belight Bellfur Benner Betshining Birchestar Birdstar Blackal Blacken Blackenwing Blacker Blizard Blossumacat Bluewhisker Bluewhite Boulderpaw Brambleft Branchface Brane Branefur Branilla Breefrost Breek Brightfoot Brightwish Bristle Broot Brooth Brushwingal Bushtail Butis Butted Buzzlybush Buzzypelt Camen Cardenfur Carleg Catfur Cattle Cedawnclaw Chammall Cheep Chickenwing Chicklenose Chickory Chilis Cinnon Clowfeather Cockinktail Cockster Copper Coppy Coria Corilla Coster Crabbitle Creefrong Creefrost Crick Crook Croutstar Crowankit Crowl Crysan Cucklekit Curledum Curlypelt Currel Currelshine Curry Cyclaw Dapple Dapples Darrook Deagle Deerpelt Dewspot Doverstar Downose Duckly Eaglestar Echfur Egremleap Elkit Emberch Emberry Errelflint Fallow Falon Fenner Fenugreeze Fernclover Fernose Fernson Ferrel Ferry Fidge Fincefish Firchicken Firchkit Flamelepaw Flampkit Fleaf Flightsky Flowflight Flowhenry Flowspotfur Flutted Flytainfur Foxglorang Foxleafpool Frecklefang Freckoo Frist Fristle Galings Garomseed Giantsqueak Gibbonobo Gibbony Glade Goosematien Goosepazote Gopheart Gorseedley Gorset Grassar Grayfern Graying Grout Guana Guanatter Guine Harelfur Harveymoose Hattail Hattletail Hawkfoots Heddarheale Hollowtail Hollus Hollyleap Honeyes Hoodsong Horning Hosong Hover Hoverbillow Hummine Hummint Hundsha Hussestones Hydrage Hyssomkit Hyssus Iceclaw Irise Jaguan Jasmintfur Jayfeath Jonquickens Jumpkit Jumpytail Junip Kenfury Keshine Kestnut Lapple Lappleclaw Lapplenose Leadow Leapigeon Leechosong Leekwhisker Lemminter Lemonksha Leonflorang Light Lilyoftwig Limeflight Limpes Lionkey Littail Litter Lobstep Lonstar Loonlight Loose Lower Lupineart Macacia Macat Mackdawn Malleaf Mantipe Maple Maplefoot Mapletail Maright Marsley Meade Meadeerled Meadepelt Melope Mineaf Mingfish Minnatis Minnowtuft Minteather Minter Mistle Mistlesky Mitestone Mitewater Mitewistfur Moleaf Moleg Molepowdrop Mollow Monmyrtled Moonfoot Mornclaw Morntana Mosspardaw Mossusander Mouseface Muddley Muskkit Mustpaw Namint Narchpaw Narwhale Neclaw Neeze Nettleap Nicooby Nightclaw Nightfoot Nightning Oakster Oatwhist Oneylerfoot Orchpaw Orrel Overstar Paleaf Panca Pandynose Panthyme Papriketail Parrel Patchen Pebblekit Pepperkit Percreek Peret Petail Petvine Picewhisker Pikefur Pikenhear Pinestep Pingbird Pinkfur Pinkit Pipede Poletsy Poppear Popper Porpion Prain Prawberry Prick Pring Pumpestar Quirrel Ragon Rainleaf Rainstar Rainwingo Rairit Rascarlower Rattail Redpaw Redthisker Reindleap Riper Rives Robinkfur Robinsplate Robinswept Roomhear Rowtail Rubblebee Rumperch Runner Safflowclaw Salade Sanderher Sandy Sassparkson Scoutstar Screed Scresurry Seale Seaselwing Sedgehog Sedgeranium Seedstar Shanot Share Sharept Sheept Shopwhisk Shredingo Shrush Shrushwing Shyheathe Silipkit Silkweevil Singstar Sistep Skyhearwing Slashheart Sleeds Slipkit Smalamant Smilanthyme Smint Snailstar Sneeze Snipekit Snook Snowtail Soleg Sorretle Sorring Spardkit Sparksong Sparrooth Speaf Spelt Spick Spide Spiket Spirebalm Splashhear Spotterhear Spotters Sques Squick Squiet Squitorm Stile Stonefoot Stoneyfur Stoneyleap Storty Straway Streather Strika Sunber Sunny Swanbeam Sweed Sweedtoot Sweet Swifteart Swoopinks Sworm Talder Talnose Talongtail Tanacle Tangutana Tanstep Taylily Thearnosa Thisper Thorty Thrimrost Thrus Thunter Tinyclaw Treeze Tuniaalen Tunipede Twolf Vinchid Viole Violetail Volepazote Volewhisker Volewing Vulturtium Waffe Waffrose Wasan Watcher Waterfallo Waterpaw Weaslug Weetail Whaleshade Whalfallia Whiskerkit Whitetain Wildcater Wilder Wildfish Willender Willheart Winderpelt Wingetmeg Wisterfish Woleclaw Woodpelt Yarrot Zacket Zebreek Zinnamon

#444 names #444names

[remuslupininskirts]

mcgonagall: you boys have just set the record for most detentions ever for one student

james:

peter:

sirius:

remus:

james: we did it boys!

*peter, sirius and remus cheering*

#minnie mcgonagall #remus lupin #wolfstar #remus x sirius #sirius black #james potter #jily #james x lily #jegulily #jegulus #starchaser #moonfoot #hp marauders #incorrect hp quotes #harry potter #bi remus #moony #young remus lupin #atyd wolfstar #james potter the mum friend #padfoot #pansexual james potter #regulus x james #all the young dudes #james x regulus x lily #remys text posts

[snaill-dragon]

Time for that update to the massive sad thing that happened in Clangen +bigger project I promise!

Basically had an event where quite the number of cats got taken by two legs from camp! Including Honeyburn(the world hates her), one of Honeyburn’s kids, and some other important guys I won’t spoiler.

So I did some writing and drawings under thé cut. Tw: (animal) death mention, depression from family, and lots of being sad.

If you can please read it! And if you can’t please at least look at the art, I spent like. SO LONG on it. Hours actually. And it’s very nice.

The only thought that came to Honeyburn was that there were just so many of them. Really there were. Cats had been taken from Wickedclan before, one or two. Often they came back within the moon, with bright scraps of two-leg cloth around their neck. Collars, they were called. All Honeyburn knew was they were a pain to take off, most cats didn’t bother. Fringeswan, her darling apprentice, was one of those few cats. He never really spoke about what happened to him. But the flash of deep red across his neck was a clear indicator the event had happened, and it would never leave him.

Aside from the cats gone for a few days, the longest any of them had been taken by two legs for had been a few moons. Hushivy-only Hushpaw at the time-managed to get back after only five moons. She had spoken that the trip was long and tiring, but she was proud of it. Honeyburn barely knew her, but she missed her. Honeyburn missed so many of her clanmates, now that she was out here. When the two legs had invaded, everything had happened so fast. They had gotten mostly apprentices, kits, and elders, then two newly made warriors, and then finally her and Rainspeckle. Honeyburn wasn’t actually sure where Rainspeckle was-or Fallingsmoke, or Hawkcinder. The two legs had taken the group to two different monsters, and she hadn’t seen the other three warriors since they had been crammed into the other one. Honeyburn hoped they had managed to stay together, like her group had.

There were eight of them, three of the eight kits, and Talonpaw and Hazelpaw were barely apprentices. The two of them were also fast asleep, curled up against their father. Honeyburn’s heart twisted again, as she thought of Fallingsmoke out there without her family. Some bitter part of her almost envied Dustfreckle, who got to keep track of his children. But she put that part of her away, he had been separated from the other three and his mate. Honeysmoke imagines Cougarstar must be worried sick. About all of them, but her family especially. The kits too, oh the poor kits, and… she didn’t even want to think about poor Rainpaw. They had to leave her body by the thunderpath.

Toadkit, Sporekit, and mudkit were curled up with a tired looking Moonfoot-who honestly should have retired long before this. But the elder medicine cat had always refused, insisting the clan needed as many medicine cats as possible. Now Honeyburn wished she could go back to those arguments they had about retiring instead. Instead of having to watch the tortoiseshell try to sleep against the side of mewling scared kits, in an unfamiliar place. Where everything smelled like dirt, smoke, and two legs.

She sighs, and Dustfreckle glances up at where she’s perched herself. They share a small look, Honeyburn tries to look hopeful. After a moment, he breaks the stare, laying his head down on his paws. After glancing at the sky one more time, where she couldn’t even see the stars, Honeyburn follows his example. She needs her rest for the long journey home. She had to make the journey home.

She could do it. She would do it.

#clangen #Wickedclan #sad :( #Honeyburn I love you #but stop letting the universe use you as its punching bag #also man. poor Talonpaw. #nervous boy is not having a good time #OR DUSTFRECKLE #he’s my favorite(don’t tell anyone) and I feel so bad for him #my art #snails writings #BUT ALSO IM VERY PROUD OF THIS POST #PLEASE READ AND RB IF YOU CAN