Post by Eaglewing on Apr 11, 2013 19:22:04 GMT -6
I feel pathetic.
I am pathetic.
Was I pathetic before?
No. Well Kinda.
I still became pathetic.
This is pathetic.
Here I am, standing in the clearing. By myself.
No longer am I chattering with friends. Friends that probably would hate to see my face. I don't blame them.
I would hate to see my face too.
My fluffy kit fur has faded a little, not so fluffalicious. My gaunt face surveys the clearing, wondering if my friends would even recognize me. I still smell like FireClan, but faintly. I definitely don't smell the same.
Am I the same on the inside though?
I haven't the slightest idea.
I imagined Mistybreeze pestering me to where I'd been, Bearclaw clawing my face off. If they didn't recognize me, I doubt I'd tell them.
I am pathetic.
Was I pathetic before?
No. Well Kinda.
I still became pathetic.
This is pathetic.
Here I am, standing in the clearing. By myself.
No longer am I chattering with friends. Friends that probably would hate to see my face. I don't blame them.
I would hate to see my face too.
My fluffy kit fur has faded a little, not so fluffalicious. My gaunt face surveys the clearing, wondering if my friends would even recognize me. I still smell like FireClan, but faintly. I definitely don't smell the same.
Am I the same on the inside though?
I haven't the slightest idea.
I imagined Mistybreeze pestering me to where I'd been, Bearclaw clawing my face off. If they didn't recognize me, I doubt I'd tell them.