Home Is Wherever You Are!{Foxflight//open}

[Tanglekit]

Ferncloud had been carried back to the camp and was mesmerized at how well these clan cats survived. Even with the devastation of the flood they seemed to thrive in this place. She felt pride swell in her chest that she had the chance to live among this mighty clan. From what Foxflight had told her she had been a warrior among there ranks, but even now she couldn't remember ever being trained. But fighting was one of the primal things she remembered. They had slowly made their way to the medicine cats den and she had been treated to the best they could provide. She felt so much better now and had started to remember a few things since the swelling behind her ears had gone down. But they were just tiny insignificant things like the feel of her mother when she had been born. The smell of milk, and the taste of her first catch. She also remembered her parents and that she had been born outside of the camp. She had remembered her name Koella before she had been brought here. And her new name given her at apprenticeship 'Fern'.

She felt at peace finally being out of the open and her den in this dark medicine cats den was most comforting. She had been glad to hear that Foxflight had promised not to leave her. Relief had been so overwhelming when he had vowed to stay with her. She peeked around the dark den wondering if he was still with her. She understood he would have to leave her for such a reason as food and rest and other unmentionables. But he had returned since she had been out of it the last few days. She hoped that soon she would be able to remember him, and that she would finally be able to soothe his pain with the truth that she remembered. He head still ached as a reminder of what had happened to her in that chocking black water.

Her paws itched to leave the den and soon enough she would if they didn't let her soon. She was restless. After eating a few well needed meals she had recovered her strength and was eager to rejoin her clan-mates hoping they might be able to help her re-jog her memories.

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Riddlestar had been overjoyed to hear that Ferncloud had been found. He remembered the day that she had been brought into camp, a scrawny little malnourished kit with a big heart and an open mind. He purred, padding into the medicine cat's den. His appearance was unmistakeable, even to those who had forgotten him...which was impossible. His appearance was one that you simply could not forget. He looked at the she-cat and smiled, purring. "Hullo Ferncloud." He said simply, flicking his tail. He had to stoop his head in order to fit in here. The dens and such had not been made with such a large tom in mind. "How are you feeling?"

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Whitekit woke up with a yawn and stared around. She heard alot of commotion outside which woke her. She wasn;t to happy about it but she didn't mind. She wanted to see what was happening. She quickly got up and ran outside to see what was happening. Soon she saw Riddlestar and a unfamiliar white she-cat. She was curious on who the she-cat was. She didn't want to bother Riddlestar and the she-cat but she was so curious. She licked her paws and drew it over her ears. Soon she licked her pelt. Then scampered down into the clearing. Soon she came to Riddlestar and the she-cat. She looked at the she-cat and sniffed her. She smelled unfamiliar and like water? She turned to Riddlestar and sat down. She then spoke "Good evening Riddlestar, How are you today? May I ask who she is? I've never seen her before.". She flattened her ears hoping she wasn't in-trouble she was just curious. Hopefully the she-cat was nice. She didn't like meann cats they scared her.

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As soon as his paws had hit the clearing, and Ferncloud had gotten food in her stomach along with a nest in the medicene den, he could finally release all the tension that had been building up. It had been growing since they'd found out that she was gone, the one cat that had been keeping him in touch with the real clan. His second life hadn't gone on that long, but he had been always grateful for Ferncloud's presence, for her and her alone.

His eyes looked at her form in the dim light in the medicine den. He'd been by her side constantly since he'd found her, trying to make sense of everything and her. He didn't realize just how stupid he'd been to not understand the feelings he'd had for her before the flood. Now he felt like a moron. Foxflight had had the chance to tell her before she'd been swallowed up by the vengeful water, but he just hadn't known. It tore him apart inside and fueled his motivation to get Ferncloud's memory back. Her warrior moves were coming back, but she wasn't really there yet. And that aspect was what was really killing him.

A chirrup outside made him look towards the entrance, reminding him how hungry he was. Foxflight took another look at Ferncloud, before padding out of the den quietly. His eyes took in the morning world before spotting the prey pile.

Once there, he grabbed vole and scarfed it up. Luckily the little critters didn't mind water or they wouldn't be very well off. With a full belly, he began to look through the pile for another of the morsels for Ferncloud. She'd certainly be hungry when she woke up. Just as he'd gotten one of the buggers in his jaws, voices reached his ears and made him turn around.

Instantly, he pelt began to prickle at the sight of Riddlestar, but then went down when he realized who it was. Riddlestar deserved to see Ferncloud, after sentencing her to death a while ago when giving up the search. It really hadn't been his fault, just an inward decision of every cat, but Foxflight. Still it felt a bit rewarding to show that his searching hadn't been in vain. White fur then flew towards the den as well and Foxflight noticed it was Whitekit. Well, it was defiantly time to go back and give the food to her before the area got too crowded.

Foxflight got onto his paws and walked towards the den, where he dipped his head towards his leader and flicked his tail on Whitekit's ear before fully entering. He had gotten there to hear just the end of the kit's question. The tom was glad to see she was up. "Here, I've got food," he meowed as he set down the plump vole in front of her. From then, he moved to her side and sat down, wrapping his tail around his paws. He'd stay here with her as much as he could, because it helped soothe her thoughts and because he just couldn't face her getting worse when he wasn't there. Thankfully that hadn't happened.

His eyes dragged to Whitekit's form and then took in Riddlestar. What was the real reason for Riddlestar coming? Foxflight gave a 'go on' look at Whitekit. After all, Ferncloud wouldn't bite, at least the one he knew.

[Tanglekit]

Ferncloud had woken up in the dark den with two cats she had never seen before. One was a large scarred tom with a mangled paw and a missing eye. She looked ragged and he scared her. The other was a small white kit who was asking a lot of questions. She was suddenly very scared without Foxflight by her side. He was the only cat in this camp that she knew or trusted, so being alone with these strangers was very frightening. "Forgive me but I don't know who either of you are.", she sighed. All she knew of these cats was that they all shared a common scent and that these cats lived together worshipping the stars.

Relief crossed her eyes when she saw Foxflight walk into the den carrying the prey. She dug into the food nodding her thanks. Once she was finished she scraped some dirt to bury the remains. She leaned into the tom as was her habit these last few days relying on his strength.

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