Post by Deleted on May 30, 2011 18:07:30 GMT -8
Alone.
What had she been thinking? The camp was large and frightening, with hostile glares coming from every direction. But this? This was a completely different story.
Scared.
She was certain her fear scent could be scent all the way across their territory. She'd never been this scared in her life-not once. So she sat, her head in her paws as she tried to drown out the awful noises of the forest around her.
Save me, someone, please! she begged silently, tears streaming down her face (if that's possible).
Darkness.
All she could see was a world of utter darkness as she squeezed her eyes shut even more then before. The sound of a fox far off in the territory made her whimper and try to bury herself more so into her fur. But, even though her fur was so long, it wasn't long enough to hide in.
Vulnerable.
She was an easy target. A she-cat who couldn't fight. A she-cat who could do nothing to defend herself. A she-cat who had broken the rules. If she had only followed them, she wouldn't be in this situation. But she had, and now she was paying for it.
Lost.
That one word swirled through Snowkit's mind as she pressed herself harder against the ground and shielded to top of her head with her paws. She stood out like a sore thumb at this time of night. What could be lurking out in the shadows?
The white kit knew she wasn't in Riverclan territory anymore. The scents... they were much different then they were before. She had crossed the border long before and had sat there in the clearing for what seemed like moons.
”Help me, Mountainkit,” she muttered between sobs. “Come find me and take me away from this scary place.”
((Yeah, she crossed the border while exploring the forest because she didn't like having to be around so many cats in the camp. I thought it would be an interesting plot for a thread and something I can RP about, so...))
What had she been thinking? The camp was large and frightening, with hostile glares coming from every direction. But this? This was a completely different story.
Scared.
She was certain her fear scent could be scent all the way across their territory. She'd never been this scared in her life-not once. So she sat, her head in her paws as she tried to drown out the awful noises of the forest around her.
Save me, someone, please! she begged silently, tears streaming down her face (if that's possible).
Darkness.
All she could see was a world of utter darkness as she squeezed her eyes shut even more then before. The sound of a fox far off in the territory made her whimper and try to bury herself more so into her fur. But, even though her fur was so long, it wasn't long enough to hide in.
Vulnerable.
She was an easy target. A she-cat who couldn't fight. A she-cat who could do nothing to defend herself. A she-cat who had broken the rules. If she had only followed them, she wouldn't be in this situation. But she had, and now she was paying for it.
Lost.
That one word swirled through Snowkit's mind as she pressed herself harder against the ground and shielded to top of her head with her paws. She stood out like a sore thumb at this time of night. What could be lurking out in the shadows?
The white kit knew she wasn't in Riverclan territory anymore. The scents... they were much different then they were before. She had crossed the border long before and had sat there in the clearing for what seemed like moons.
”Help me, Mountainkit,” she muttered between sobs. “Come find me and take me away from this scary place.”
((Yeah, she crossed the border while exploring the forest because she didn't like having to be around so many cats in the camp. I thought it would be an interesting plot for a thread and something I can RP about, so...))
