Post by Bern on May 27, 2019 18:02:33 GMT
The tip of her plumed tail twitched and her large paws seemed to tingle. The silver ticked she-cat moved through on a zig-zag path through the territory, the fur that bristled around her neck giving away just how on edge she was. She had been stressed for a few moons now, yet the last couple of days had her both jumpy and... well. She'd call it 'depressed'.
And it had to end.
Her heart beat heavy in her chest as she closed towards the MarshClan border. Those past moons had been the most exciting of her life by far, yet she could see where this path would lead her.
She would either be discovered or choose to reveal herself, not wanting to hide anymore. And she could not, she would not let this happen!
She was a SootClan warrior! She could trace her lineage back to FireClan. A pure lineage that she had been proud of for the most part of her life.
Ha! How foolish she had been!
How life had a way of proving you wrong!
How wonderful the promise of love was, yet how cruel to find it just out of one's reach!
It had to end.
This was her decision. Her one chance to control the outcome of this. Her one chance of following the path she had always wanted to take. Untainted by this 'mistake'.
She swallowed hard. It hadn't felt like a mistake. She could feel tears starting to dwell from her eyes. She angrily blinked them away.
Not now.
Mossyrock froze as an unexpected scent caught her attention. She checked the air again to be sure her mind hadn't played a trick on her. She turned her flickering gaze towards an elder bush.
"Stonethroat?", her voice sounded weak and unnerved. Not at all what it usually sounded like.
Tags:
Sloth
Notes:
idk. muse I guess. don't have to answer c;
art (c) Captain <33