#when Sasha/Scorchmelody comes in

[the-determined-sparks-au]

Curious to hear about Scorchmelody x Rosetteanthem. Curious about Rosie in general, being a mix of Leopardfur and Mistyfoot

Rosetteanthem my baby girl… if anything she is base off of @strelles-universe Tigerclaw, believing that she is the Spark that the prophecy speaks of, nevermind that it says that the Kingdoms need to welcome the sparks. I mean who else can it be? She is bless with the markings of the sun, of Ilias so it has to be her. It also doesn’t help that she had been Chosen by the Messengers to become the next Bishop of Riverglade after her father. It’s is very rare outside Windmoor for a child of a bishop to inherit the responsibility.

But besides the big head, she is very much like Mistyfoot. Kind, caring, a great mentor to all the apprentices and even to the younger kits. She follows the code to a T, and that may lead to the problem.

Before her graduation assessment, she and her brother were told the truth about their mother. That she was not a pure River, but in fact a Divider.. someone who has parents from different Kingdoms, and that her mother was none other than Blizzardtounge, the Divider who became Thundergrowth’s Bishop… and that means that Rosetteanthem is even more unpure

After being told the truth she disowns Blizzardtounge as her mother for not only abandoning her but being the reason why her little brother Mosskit was dead, and she told Haddockbounce that he is lucky enough that she won’t do the same. She became more colder, more harsher as the moons went on, losing Sunfish and Palefang didn’t help much, especially since they lost them to battles in Thundergrowth over Sunningrocks. Not even her brother, Stonelull could pull her out of her funk, and not that he was much help anyway, he always seem to be wandering out of the camp, near the border of Thundergrowth. It seem that the Gods were punishing her for her blood, for her foolish belief that she would bring great change… no matter what her Guide told her

And then, one day, she spots two cats wandering in their territory, one heavily pregnant the other a pure white molly with red ears and tail, with the most beautiful blue eyes she has ever seen, asking for their help. It was at that moment she knew

Maybe she wasn’t the Spark… but maybe she was the one to guide the Spark