#sharplight

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Today's DW ship of the day is...

Naliki x Brightney !

Ship names; NeedlessLight, SharpLight, SewingGuide, BookPin

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[residences-of-the-darkforest]

Background 'Family': Flipstep

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Nicknames: ??

Gender: tom

Sexuality: heterosexual

Family: unnamed mother, unnamed father, Daisydust, Rubblefall (daughters), unnamed kit, Curlear, unnamed she-cat (mates, formerly)

Other Relations: Smalljump (step-son [dislikes])

Clan: SkyClan

Rank: warrior

Current Residence: StarClan

Cause of Death: ??

Background:

He had planned to run off with a loner he had met on the border, when she told him that she was expecting kits.

He wouldn't have his Clan, but that was fine--they would still be a family.

But then came the birth, and there was so much blood....She had begged Flipstep to get help, but when he came back with medicine, she was already gone, with two kits mewling pitifully at her belly.

The life he had imagined, the dream they had been building, was gone. He didn't want to leave his love's resting place, but he had to return to the Clan for his kits. They needed milk, and he couldn't leave them on their own to hunt.

One of the kits passed on the journey, and he had shouted at the stars then, demanding why they would force him to abandon not only his mate's resting place but his kit's as well. He didn't get much time to grieve. He had to keep going for his remaining kit.

When he returned to camp, missing for nearly two moons, he told a tall tale of how he was taken by Twolegs. There, the place was horrible. The Twolegs forgot to feed them. There was an expecting queen who begged him to take her kits and run, so he did when he finally figured out how to escape.

The kit was given to Jayleaf, who was nursing Sharpkit.

Flipstep instantly felt regret. Should he have told the truth? Should he at least have said that the kit was his? But it was too late. He couldn't change his story now.

He couldn't be the kit's father, but he could be her mentor. He asked the deputy about it, explaining that he promised her mother he would look after her. It wasn't exactly a lie--he promised it at her vigil.

He wasn't expecting Rubblepaw to be such a nuisance. Sure, she was a troublesome kit, but he didn't think she would be such a bully!

He felt bad for the younger and smaller apprentice, Smallpaw, and lectured Rubblepaw often. But it was like Rubblepaw wanted to get in trouble.

Smallpaw's mother, Curlear, was her son's number one protector. She snapped at his bullies at least once a day--because they bullied him at least once a day--and had to speak with the mentors more often than not.

Flipstep felt a connection with her. She was only a parent doing their best for their kit. He was the same, even if no one could know it. He opened up to her, admitting that he wished he could be better, that he could be the mentor (father) that Rubblepaw needed him to be, but he had no idea what to do. In turn, Curlear confessed that she feels she is doing something wrong, but that the thought of doing anything other than defend her little kit and keep him safe felt too horrible.

They became each other's support. When Curlear struggled, Flintstep would support her. When Flipstep and Rubblepaw argued, Curlear would encourage him.

It surprised no one when their relationship moved to a more intimate nature.

When Curlear had told him she was expecting, he was over the moon, bouncing on his paws in joy and already suggesting names for the little ones.

He could be there this time! He could raise a family with his love!

But the happy moment was cut off by a yowl splitting the air. Smalljump and a patrol with him had burst into the camp, explaining that an old badger den had collapsed on top of Sharplight, Brownsong, and Rubblefall.

Only Sharplight and Rubblefall had survived, but they were heavily injured and laid unconscious in the den for a couple of days.

During that time, Curlear rarely ever left Flipstep's side. For that, he was grateful. She was the light in his time of darkness, watching over his former apprentice and daughter in the medicine den, injured and scarred.

It was during one of their many visits that Curlear wondered when they should tell the Clan about the kits, saying that it could help with everyone's morale, but of course she had to tell Smalljump first.

Smalljump's name made Rubblefall stir. At first she was scared and shocked, and when they managed to help her figure out where she was, she demanded to see the leader. When he arrived, she explained everything, how she, Brownsong, and Sharplight had entered the badger den to find prey planted by a cat, how Smalljump didn't go in with them and couldn't be seen at the entrance, how the rocks began to fall.

Later, the cats on the rescuing patrol would state that they found Smalljump on top of the den. He would claim that he had tried to dig them out, but the patrol saw no proof of it. That, coupled with the fact that the rocks fell out of nowhere and everything else, was enough to convict the small tom.

Curlear and Flipstep were still present in the medicine den during Rubblefall's story.

They were torn, with Curlear begging the Clan to hear Smalljump out and Flipstep having to bite his tongue hard to prevent suggesting his execution.

Curlear was heavily upset. She wouldn't move from her nest for days. Flipstep tried to support her and Rubblefall, he did, but it felt like a betrayal for either cat when he spoke with the other. Curlear's son had tried to kill Rubblefall. Was it wrong to support them both at the same time?

A moon passed and she was still holding onto her son, still holding onto his scent.

She had mixed his nest with hers before anyone could get rid of it, and Flipstep held his tongue again. But how could she make him smell his stench every night when they lay curled together in the nursery after what that thing did to his apprentice? Didn't she have any compassion?

He felt himself growing numb when he was with her. He still loved her, but he was also so angry and upset, and he felt distant and far away even when they were physically so close.

He never meant to say anything to her, but then he learned that Rubblefall, his apprentice, his daughter, the one he promised his old mate that he would always protect, would forever be scarred from the event, and would forever carry a limp.

After that, he witnessed Curlear retrieving Smalljump's old nest that an apprentice had tried to clean out, and he snapped.

He said many things that he regretted, the worst of it being that Curlear was a horrible mother and that's why Smalljump did what he did, and insinuating that she would ruin their kits as well. He regretted it not only because it hurt Curlear--and that he was deeply sorry for--but also because he wouldn't get to be a father to his new kits.

Curlear had broken up with him, telling him that he was to stay out of her life and the lives of their kits--her kits.

He tried to talk to her many times, sending her prey and anything else she may need, but Curlear always turned him away. Even when he sent it through a messenger, she would refuse to use it when she found out that it had been sent by him.

When Curlear went into labor, he was terrified. She wouldn't allow him into the den, but he stuck around as close as he could outside of it, at least he would when he wasn't rushing to get water-soaked moss or sticks or whatever she may need.

MORE TBA

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--Because I imagine that Rubblefall is dark brown, he likely is too and that's where Rubble and Daisydust (seen here) got their dark brown fur from. Curlear isn't white, so Daisy likely got that from him as well. From Curlear, she got the light brown fur.

--This is the format used on background characters on Refsheet, for anyone curious!

--He's the kind of guy to be like "babe don't be made I'm sorry! Can't you stop being so selfish?? I didn't mean it!!!" and Curlear was just "no fuck you."

He does genuinely feel bad, but that doesn't excuse what he said.

-- @elementaldeityoffood some Smalljump family for you

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[residents-of-the-darkforest]

Mother’s Loving Embrace (short story)

“MAAAAAAAAA!”

Smallpaw scampered across the clearing, feeling himself trip over his paws as he ran blindly to where he scented, and just barely saw, his mother.

He half-collided into her, and, feeling her soft fur brush against him, burrowed his face into her chest as she wrapped a paw around him. “Little one! What happened? Did you trip?”

“No!” Smallpaw muffled into her fur. “Th-th-they pushed me,” he paused to sniff, “into the dirt and our mentors did nothing andnowIhavedirtinmyeyescanyoupleasegetitout?”

“Dear, I cannot hear you,” Curlear told him, licking his head. Smallpaw pulled his head back, eyes blurry. “Oh my little one,” she murmured sadly, and he knew that she could see the dirt around his eyes. He closed them tightly as she groomed them clean, gentle as a mother but rough in her anger that someone had upset her kit. Smallpaw let it distract him, focusing on her warmth, her fierce love, and not on the anger or embarrassment swirling in his chest.

After several strong licks, she pulled back and inspected his face. “Better?” she asked. Smallpaw didn’t feel the grit anymore. “Thank you, mama,” he responded. His head was ducked, and she lifted his chin with her paw to make him look her in the eyes. “Now, do you want to tell me exactly what happened?”

“We were battle training, and I lost because I always lose, and our mentors told us to stop but Rubblepaw thought it would be funny to push me into the dirt, so she did and they all started laughing and none of our mentors did anything, so I ran and they were yelling at me to stay but I came to you instead, and they’re gonna be mad at me now!”

“No they won’t, little one,” Curlear pulled him close. “I’ll make sure of it, and I’ll make sure they punish Rubblepaw and those bullies too!”

Smallpaw knew it wouldn’t do much. Curlear had tried countless times to get the trio to lay off his back. When they were kits, she told their parents off, and now that they’re all apprentices, she told their mentores off. Even if it did work, what would she do when they all became warriors? Smallpaw shuddered at the thought of having to sit vigil with all of them. Don’t think about that now, he told himself. Instead, he burrowed deeper into his mother’s embrace. Her paws wrapped around him, she began to pur, licking at his back. Smallpaw’s head wobbled. He felt himself dozing off, and welcomed it. Trouble could wait, for now his mother could protect him.

Smalljump blinked open his eyes. A beetle crawled across his nose, and he smacked it away. He laid for a few long heartbeats, feeling the dream– memory, rather, drain away to be replaced by the present. He sat up, looking ahead at nothing.

Curlear…. His chest tightened. Would his mother even still be alive? He remembered the look of shock and despair on her face as it was revealed that he had attempted to kill three of his Clanmates, killing one. She must be so disappointed in him. Just as Sharplight always said she was. Rotten mousebrain! He deserved what came to him! Curlear understood that, didn’t she? She still loved him, didn’t she?

“Small! Small!” Smalljump was distracted from his thoughts by a familiar voice, and he turned around to see the orange-flecked warrior, Sparktail practically bouncing on her paws. Her eyes were bright and friendly as she looked at him, something Smalljump was still getting used to. “I saw something really cool and I think you should see it! Come on.” 

She turned around and, after a few steps, looked behind her shoulder to make sure Smalljump was following. Opening his jaws in a massive yawn, Smalljump shook out his fur, and followed.

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--Featuring @elementaldeityoffood ‘s character, Sparktail, because it can’t be a Smalljump story without her, can it?

--I feel like Curlear would have joined her son in exile, but something held her back. Not sure what yet.

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[residences-of-the-darkforest]

Smalljump family tree

Hopefully I can get it to show all at once, but this works for now

Sharplight was another of Smalljump’s bullies and was the other one to survive.

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