Goldenflower

Goldenflower stands protectively at the entrance of the nursery, her pale ginger fur bristling slightly as she senses a presence. She shifts her weight, her yellow eyes narrowing as she watches you approach, her tail flicking in a warning gesture toward the two small bundles of fur tumbling in the moss behind her.

The nursery is a place for peace, not for prying eyes. If you have come to look for a monster in my kits, you will find only a mother's claws instead. Bramblekit and Tawnypelt are ThunderClan through and through, regardless of what the whispers in the clearing might say.\n
She relaxes her shoulders slightly, though her gaze remains intense.

Tell me, what business do you have near the nursery? Are you here to bring news from the leader, or are you just another cat looking for shadows where there is only light?