#nightfly

[residences-of-the-darkforest]

A Night's End (Nightfly Origin) [Part 1]

“Good catch!” Nightdrift spoke, muffled, around the young rabbit in his jaws as he rounded the hill with Kestralspot and Flydapple. 

Snowstripe’s eyes shone brightly, her chin raised high, or as high as she could raise it with the weight of her own large rabbit. 

“The Clan will eat well today,” Kestralspot observed, licking her lips. 

“Hawksplash will be happy,” Nightdrift put in. “She has been craving–” 

A yowl broke the air, cutting him off. Nightdrift recognized the voice instantly, and his fur stood on end as his heart leaped into his throat. Forgetting the prey entirely, he set off in the direction of the camp, Kestralspot, Flydapple, and Snowstripe hard on his paws. 

When he neared the entrance, he burst through without slowing, and didn’t bother to pick the thorns from his pelt. He ran straight for the nursery, blinded by fear, until at last Rabbitshade stepped into his path and he had to skid to a halt. 

“Is she okay?” He panted, trying to see past the deputy.

Rabbitshade chuckled. “She’s doing just fine. Stars, and I thought I was worried!”

Nightdrift looked around. “Where’s Mintripple? Where’s Coldpaw?”

“In there with her. Coldpaw’s just gathered freshly soaked moss and a stick.”

“A stick? What does she need a stick for?”

Another yowl split the air, making the toms flinch. 

“She needs it for that,” Bugsplash commented from where she sat near. 

“I-is that normal?” Nightdrift didn’t take his eyes off of the nursery, but it was dark inside, and he couldn’t see anything. 

Rabbitshade nudged him. “I’d be more worried if she wasn’t making noise. This is natural, almost every she-cat goes through it, and…most make it through.”

Nightdrift couldn’t hold back the whimper that escaped from his lips. 

“She’ll be fine,” Bugsplash cut in. “Don’t listen to Rabbitshade, he’s as skittish on the inside as you, just better at hiding it.”

“Mother!” Rabbitshade huffed. “Excuse me if I’m worried about my sister.”

….

“You’ll lose your paws if you keep pacing,” Bugsplash broke into Nightdrift’s thoughts. He blinked at her, then behind him, surprised to find a small dent in the earth where he had been walking. 

He sighed, sinking into the ground. But he realized quickly that he was too impatient and worked up to rest, and he stood up again and began to pace in a circle. “How long is this supposed to take?” He growled in frustration. The sun was beginning to sink behind the hills, its orange light casting long shadows across the camp. Mintripple hadn’t moved from inside the den. Coldpaw had emerged only to collect more moss, but didn’t say anything more than “I’m busy” and “she’s fine so long as you let me work on her.”

Nightdrift slid out his claws and tore up the grass. 

“It can take time,” Bugsplash replied. “In fact, I’m fairly sure your deputy here–” she gestured to Rabbitshade sleeping against her shoulder– “and mate took longer. I was exhausted by the end of it, so don’t overwhelm Hawksplash when you can finally go in there, got it? Just lay with her and take in the sight of your kits.”

Kits….Nightdrift had been so worried about his mate, he hadn’t given himself room to truly think about becoming a father. Of course, he had thought about it every second in the two moons leading up to this moment, but he was going to be a father now. Any second, little lives would enter the world…his blood..his little ones…

“Hey.”

Nightdrift nearly jumped out of his fur. He spun around, facing Mintripple. She smiled at him, and he felt an instant wave of relief. She nodded inside. “Come meet your kits.”

Kits…His kits…

Slowly and suddenly dazed, Nightdrift stepped into the den. He was so in awe he was almost numb, and began to worry that he was too out of it to properly take in the sight of his little ones, but the second his gaze met Hawksplash’s–exhausted and pained, but delighted--the numbness dissipated into the air as if it had never existed to begin with. 

“Two kits,” Hawksplash told him as he neared. “One handsome tom, one beautiful she-kit.”

He settled against her back and looked at her belly, where two little kits–two little, precious kits–suckled. They were black just like their mother. Little tiny fur over their little tiny bodies…that had their little tiny paws that wriggled directionless and little snouts that sniffed and little mouths that mewled. 

Nightdrift was so happy, he trembled, and buried his muzzle against Hawksplash’s cheek to steady himself. “They’re so precious!”

“They better be, I worked hard to get them here!” Hawksplash joked. “What should we name them?”

“I…” Nightdrift shook his head. “StarClan, I don’t know. I can hardly think…”

“Me neither,” Hawksplash agreed. 

They continued to watch their kits drink and then sleep for a while longer before Nightdrift decided, “Sheepkit.”

“I..” Hawksplash blinked, eyes shining with grief. 

“She was your sister, and my best friend. It’d be nice to honour her.”

Hawksplash smiled sadly. “I'd love that.” She reached out a paw and brushed it softly against the tom, who was nosing his way under her leg. “For this one, then. The tom.”

Nightdrift nodded, feeling a little light-headed. “What about the she-kit?”

Hawksplash thought for a moment, then shrugged. “StarClan, how do cats do this so quickly? I just want to sleep.”

“Then sleep,” Nightdrift responded, licking her cheek. “We can pick something tomorrow. Heh, it’s not like they’re gonna talk back for a while yet.”

Hawksplash chuckled, a half-hearted giggle that was weakened by her exhaustion. Her eyelids fluttered for a moment longer before she rested her chin on the edge of the nest.

Nightdrift licked the top of her head, gently so as not to wake her. Then, eyes wide with wonder, he leaned over his mate’s side to touch his nose to both little bodies. “Welcome to the world, my kits.”

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--EDIT: forgot that because Nightfly is trans, he would be born as a gal. Fixed!

--FINALLY got to these stories after the poll!

--Nightdrift's best friend as an apprentice was Hawksplash's sister, Sheeppaw. She died before she could finish their training. Though they were already friends, their grief made them grow especially close, eventually leading to Night and Hawk's romance. He's also good friends with Rabbitshade.

--Bugsplash and Rabbitshade have similarities to how Hawk looks, so I decided that they're related! I also like the idea of brothers-in-law being buddies.

--Can you see where Nightfly gets his anxious behaviour from?

--Rabbitshade (deputy) also gets very anxious, but is much better at hiding it and keeping a calm composure, something that helps him with diplomatic stuff and Clan debates. BUT if you give him enough stress, he gets very tired, which is why he fell asleep.

His design was also made before! You can see him HERE.

--I'm very tired so please excuse any spelling stuff.

@ambitiousauthor

#long post #dark tales #dark forest tales #wc dark tales #nightfly #nightdrift #hawksplash #bugsplash #sheepkit #sheepsorrel #rabbitshade #mintripple #coldpaw #coldwater #wc oc #a night's end #nightfly origin #pre sprouting thorns

[residents-of-the-darkforest]

Luckiest in The World (short story)

Nightfly purred, pressing deeper against Myrtlewing’s side. His mate’s scent was all around him, the earthy peat of the marsh swimming in the air, mingling with Nightfly’s own heathery scent, surrounding the two of them like a bubble. There was nothing to worry about here, hidden in the shadows far from either of their territories. No patrols to make until the sun had well-risen, no arguments with kin or missed prey to feel bad for.

It was just them, and it was perfect.

Nightfly glanced at Myrtlewing, who was licking up the last bits of field mice Nightfly had given him. He had told a great story of how he had strategized a method to catch them both at once, but Myrtlewing had only looked at him amused, and obviously knew that Nightfly had caught them by luck. 

In a way, it made him feel better. Myrtlewing knew that he was a clumsy oaf, and he loved him anyway. 

Back home, Nightfly’s brother, Sheepsorrel, excelled at basically everything he tried. Nightfly cringed, remembering when the two of them had snuck out as kits. Sheepkit had found a nest of infant mice and killed the small pink things easily in spite of his age. Nightkit had found a fox trap.

Don’t think about that now, Nightfly told himself sternly. It doesn’t matter how good Sheep is at…at everything. I’m the one who has everything. He looked again at his mate, this time fully-on, and a deeper purr rumbled from his throat. It caught Myrtlewing’s attention and the dark brown tom caught his gaze. 

Myrtlewing smiled.

Nightfly was sure he would burst with happiness. “I wish we could stay like this forever,” he admitted, feeling somehow so safe and so vulnerable.

“Hmm. I don’t know,” Myrtlewing replied. Nightfly’s heart had only started to drop when Myrtlewing spoke again. “Being apart is hard, but it makes moments like this all the better, don’t they? And if we could stay like this forever, well, I don’t think I’d ever want to leave…we’d starve!” 

He began to chuckle, and Ngihtfly joined in. “I guess that’s true. And it is pretty fun to sneak out. I feel like an apprentice going against what their mentor said.”

“Did that often?” Myrtlewing asked, reaching to lick behind Nightfly’s ears.

Nightfly settled into the embrace. “Uh…no, but it probably wouldn’t have been this great anyways.” He flicked his tail behind him. It hadn’t exactly gone well when he had disobeyed orders in his youth. But I’m disobeying so many right now, Nightfly thought. I’m mates with someone in another Clan, I’m mates with a medicine cat, we’ve crossed the borders so many times to meet…Nightfly should feel ashamed, but love had completely flooded his body. There was no room for anything else, no shame, no worry. There was only the deep affection that sank through his skin and swirled all around his heart.

He may not be the most talented tom in the world, or even in his Clan, but only the Stars knew how lucky he was.

#dark tales #sprouting thorns #dark forest tales #wc dark tales #myrtlewing #nightfly #myrtlewing story #nightfly story #victim tales #eye-out poly #eye-out #eye-out story

[clockworkslick]

i lost my old crappy playlist covers when i switched phones (i download all my music dont judge me) so ive been making some new ones when i have free time

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[perkunst]

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[kanekohideshi-tyomag]

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[huariqueje]

Nightfly    -   Karin Mamma Andersson , 2018

Swedish, b. 1962 -

Coloured woodcut ,  35 x 44 cm, Ed.  87/500

#Karin Mamma Andersson #swedish artist #nightflies

[itswilliamleonard]

the return of yacht rock miku :)

#hatsune miku #donald fagen #the nightfly #maybe the most important album in my life <3 #loved it 15 yrs now..... #bonus mikuball #album cover redraw #wlart #williamleonard

[details2decern]

Full-size James Hamilton album cover shot for Donald Fagen’s 1982 masterpiece, ‘The Nightfly’

Source: dudewhoabides

#donald fagen #the nightfly

[u-got-lynks]

posting this for my three followers who like The Nightfly and SCP. Anyways. Abnormal about this album, go listen to it.

// don't repost/edit/trace/reference/etc.

#the nightfly #dr gears #scp #scp foundation #charles gears #i hate using his full name...

[jt1674]

#donald fagen #the nightfly #igy #international geophysical year #what a beautiful world this will be

[0rph3u5]

The Nightfly

#original photography #original photographers on tumblr #auto-portrait #donald fagen #the nightfly

[residences-of-the-darkforest]

It's also interesting how Alder and Night are complete opposites.

Alder is light, Night is dark (hence the name),

Alder is strong and capable of many feats, Night is thin and clumsy at every task

Alder is confident, Night always doubts himself

Night had a brother better at everything, Alder was the brother better at everything

Alder was a killer, Night couldn't even hurt a fly

#nightfly #alderstar #eye-out #eye-out poly #sprouting thorns #victims

[residents-of-the-darkforest]

Coupley Bliss

Aww what a cute pair

I bet nothing bad ever happened to one of them ever

base: Say Cheese! F2u cat couple base by Fallenlaeves by limberingforce on DeviantArt

#myrtlewing #nightfly #base art #myrtlewing art #nightfly art

[thegroovyarchives]

1982 Donald Fagen The Nightfly Advertisement From the November 11, 1982 issue of Rolling Stone Magazine (via: archive.org)

#Donald Fagen #The Nightfly #Happy Anniversary #vintage ad #Rolling Stone Magazine #80's music #80's #1982

[perkunst]

Per Kunst “ Cafe Late” Mixed media on 34x36” canvas. #nightfly #atelieramadeus #amug #bodylanguage #caribbeanartist #norwegianartist #mach1monkey #belltaylorbrothers #naturalhair #afro #prosecco #brunocatalanoart #sclafani #rome #lisbon #tobagoartgallery #mosskunstforening #jeløya #oslofjorden https://www.instagram.com/p/CqGyai7ueh1/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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[kanekohideshi-tyomag]

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