Post by Deleted on May 13, 2010 15:31:01 GMT -8
The she-cat was following Ice, her ears flat against her head. She was scared, scared of meeting her old family. She hated them, but loved them deeply as well.
She was placing her paws gently down on the soft-cut grass, which seemed to be very loose, since it was around here. At least, now it was starting to, which told her she was near.
She didn't like that fact, she just wanted to stay still. She wanted to freeze. She was so scared, that you could probably sense it, smell her fear-scent.
She paused, only to have the large wind blow her towards the left, throwing her off of her paws. She was very light-weight, and she wasn't exactly paying attention.
So, when that happened, she let out a shriek of surprise, her side hitting against a rock. Thank StarClan that it wasn't sharp, not as it was with CedarClaw, so there was no damage, but the wind being knocked out of her.
The cream-colored she-cat slowly got up, and let out a hacky cough, soon staring down bleakly at the ground. That was embarrassing, that was for sure. No matter if Ice was like a step-brother, he was still a tom.
She was always nervous around toms, she didn't exactly know why. Then again, she was a she-cat. She was weak in the knees, but only because of nervousness.
After about five seconds, she got up even more, and rose her head. She sniffed, and then took slow steps back towards Ice, and then looked away.
Her tail was moving back and forth behind her, mostly because she was still nervous, although the fear is over-whelming. She shook her pelt, and placed her paws back infront of one of the other.
She was moving a bit faster, but still not fast enough. She was still being slow, her ears pricked up.
Ugh..
She thought to herself, eyes narrowed into slits, the wind blowing in her face, while a slow drizzle was starting to fall.
[/center]She was placing her paws gently down on the soft-cut grass, which seemed to be very loose, since it was around here. At least, now it was starting to, which told her she was near.
She didn't like that fact, she just wanted to stay still. She wanted to freeze. She was so scared, that you could probably sense it, smell her fear-scent.
She paused, only to have the large wind blow her towards the left, throwing her off of her paws. She was very light-weight, and she wasn't exactly paying attention.
So, when that happened, she let out a shriek of surprise, her side hitting against a rock. Thank StarClan that it wasn't sharp, not as it was with CedarClaw, so there was no damage, but the wind being knocked out of her.
The cream-colored she-cat slowly got up, and let out a hacky cough, soon staring down bleakly at the ground. That was embarrassing, that was for sure. No matter if Ice was like a step-brother, he was still a tom.
She was always nervous around toms, she didn't exactly know why. Then again, she was a she-cat. She was weak in the knees, but only because of nervousness.
After about five seconds, she got up even more, and rose her head. She sniffed, and then took slow steps back towards Ice, and then looked away.
Her tail was moving back and forth behind her, mostly because she was still nervous, although the fear is over-whelming. She shook her pelt, and placed her paws back infront of one of the other.
She was moving a bit faster, but still not fast enough. She was still being slow, her ears pricked up.
Ugh..
She thought to herself, eyes narrowed into slits, the wind blowing in her face, while a slow drizzle was starting to fall.