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Post by Paleheart on Aug 15, 2016 19:13:37 GMT -6
Paleheart almost felt like breaking down once he heard his youngest daughter, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. But once he heard Acaciapaw speak, he had to need to shouted. "You can't force love! I'm sorry!" He screeched angrily.
Oh crud, did he really just yell? At his own kids, even? The short-tailed warrior glanced apologeticly at his former mate and turned to leave. "I'm sorry I had to raise my voice, I'm going out."
(The first time Pale has ever yelled and it was at his family, yay :3)
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Acerolapaw
Apprentice
"How can you love us... when you don't even love each other?"
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Post by Acerolapaw on Aug 30, 2016 0:29:50 GMT -6
I watched as my father left. I had flinched back at his yell. My gaze was now on my paws, fuzzy and far away.
I didn't want this.
I didn't want this.
I didn't want this.
Slowly, I felt my claws sliding out. "I... I don't want this...." I whimpered, hiding my watering eyes away from my family. I whirled around. "I don't want to live as some sort of... some sort of... mistake! I don't care if you say you love us! I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, I don't care I just want everything to go back to being happy!"
I gave Dewmask a wavering glance. "I don't want this... I don't want to be...." A mistake.
We weren't suppose to be.
They don't love each other.
They don't want us anymore.
But they had us.
They have to tolerate us now.
Not love.
Tolerate.
I whipped my head away as if I had been smacked. "I don't want to be just... tolerated because I'm your kit! You don't love him anymore, so why would you love us? But you don't! You can't! And I don't want it!"
And I ran.
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Post by Dewmask on Sept 2, 2016 18:05:43 GMT -6
Dewmask flicked her ears back at her old mate's yelling. He hadn't ever yelled at her before. At... at anyone. Acerolakit seemed... sad. Especially after that... The tan she-cat closed her eyes, and got up. "...Sorry." She meowed, bowing her side. "You don't force such things, but... I do still love you. You're different, our relationship should be different." She looked away from the scents. "...You can talk among yourselves. Decide whatever you want. You've lived without me for a while, after all." She looked towards her current apprentice daughter. "...If you want to get me, I'll be hunting." With that, she ran towards the exit, twitching her whiskers along the way.
(Dewmask escaped the conversation using Run Away!)
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