[P]uzzle Pieces ((H&B))

[Larksong]

((Beechy and Hidden and Lark only kind of thread this time around o3o))

The black tabby padded closer to her adopted father's den, feeling anxiety growing in the pit of her stomach. But it just sat there, like a cold and heavy stone. Larksong took in a sharp breath and pressed briefly to her mate's side.

Today was the day. She was going to try and fix the broken pieces of her and Beechstar's relationship. Key word- try. It might work...she did feel better with Hiddenflame at her side, so that's a plus. Her good deep orange eye glinted in the light as her gaze narrowed in on the den entrance- now incredibly close.

She planted her white paws just outside Beechstar's den as she poked her head inside. She cleared her throat, and briefly hoped her voice would sound stronger than she felt.

"Beechstar, may we come in?" She asked, wincing almost unnoticeable at the loudness of her voice against the quiet of the den. The position of the sun had cast the den in shadow- so she could see nearly nothing with in her Leader's den.

Will this even work? She wondered.