Post by Feathershadow on Jun 30, 2013 19:58:54 GMT -6
& i can't even breathe
with this weighing on my chest
you knew me at my best,
now i can't even STAND on my own
Once, there was a kitten.
Born to a show cat with flowing fur and bright eyes, she was birthed scrawny and sickly. Though she quickly grew out of this, she was soon dubbed unfit to be bred and displayed, as most of her siblings would grow up to do. So she was sold for a hefty sum (she was purebred, after all) to a pet store, and stayed in a strange room with glass walls for a whole moon. Eventually, though, two pleasant parents and their two pleasant children came and took her to their pleasant home, and she was launched into an idyllic and quiet life. That is, until the strange and mysterious rogue named Talisman came and brought her to FireClan. But that's a whole other story.
That kitten, many seasons older and with many more scars, was the one padding back and forth through the FireClan camp on this particular greenleaf day. She was distraught.
with this weighing on my chest
you knew me at my best,
now i can't even STAND on my own
Once, there was a kitten.
Born to a show cat with flowing fur and bright eyes, she was birthed scrawny and sickly. Though she quickly grew out of this, she was soon dubbed unfit to be bred and displayed, as most of her siblings would grow up to do. So she was sold for a hefty sum (she was purebred, after all) to a pet store, and stayed in a strange room with glass walls for a whole moon. Eventually, though, two pleasant parents and their two pleasant children came and took her to their pleasant home, and she was launched into an idyllic and quiet life. That is, until the strange and mysterious rogue named Talisman came and brought her to FireClan. But that's a whole other story.
That kitten, many seasons older and with many more scars, was the one padding back and forth through the FireClan camp on this particular greenleaf day. She was distraught.
