Honeyfreckle's Links
I never met my father. Or, maybe I have. Mother has never told me who he was. If I inquire, she steers conversation away. Or, punishment.
I have a daughter?! That is wonderful news! I will show her the love and respect I never could when she was a kit, we will bond and I will love her as I always should have!
I know he doesn't have faith in me. But that's okay. I'll prove him wrong. I'll be the best medicine cat the clan could ever ask for.
Though she has passion, Honeyfreckle lacks talent. Eagerness to learn will take her far, but her lack of ability to speak to Starclan... will endanger our clan, if she is the sole Medicine Cat.
Consulting with StarClan comes to you as natural as breathing. I cannot pretend I'm not jealous... perhaps, if I'd truly been able to consult with them or read their prophecies, I would not have fallen for.... no matter. You are the medicine cat they deserve. I am not. Care for them well, Doveheart. Be the successor I could not.
Honeyfreckle taught me everything about patching wounds, but she could not teach me how to interpret prophecy. According to her, however, I have natural talent for it... I suppose she isn't wrong, I have felt Pondlilly and Oakflight guide my paws. Great medicine cats I must aspire to be. Not... failure, like her. But she is my mentor. I do not wish to see her as failure. She was a great healer, only hindered by StarClan's own cruelty. How was she meant to do her duty, if they never gave her a chance to?
The cruelest thing mother did was dooming my sibling to talking like this.
Zeez my zeester! New deezcovery, but fond of kher!