Post by Dyzzie on Dec 21, 2014 19:20:13 GMT -5
Lightningtrail -- here you go hun ^^
What have I done . . . . How could this have happened? What will happen? Do I tell Moonpelt? Do I tell Gol- No, of course I need to tell Goldenstar. It's only right to admit what I've done. Swallowbreezes thoughts were in chaos, as she tried not to panic, slowly making her way through the camp to her leader's den. Hesitating, Swallowbreeze stood at the edge, awkwardly coughing to gain Goldenstar's attention, shifting nervously from paw to paw. The shy she-cat hated confrontations in general, but she was even more nervous because of what she was about to admit doing. She hadn't even told Moonpelt yet . . . . Taking a deep sigh, trying to ground herself, the timid tortioushell called out, "Goldenstar . . . I . . . . I need to talk with you . . . . I've done something terrible." The naturally sweet cat sounded close to tears as she admitted she'd messed up. It seemed so okay when she was with Moonpelt. Everything seemed better when she was with the tom, like nothing could possibly hurt her, but now . . . now she wasn't so sure. Infact, she was nearly certain that this would only get worse. And she didn't even have Moonpelt to help her feel stronger. She took a slow step into the den, her eyes closing nervously before looking towards her leader, her tail twisting between her hing legs, and her ears down. Honestly, how anyone would be able to beat her up more than she was already doing to herself would be a curious and hard to accomplish thing, but still the tortie managed to keep pushing herself in, prepared to face her dumb and admitted she'd been in a forbidden romance, a still going on relationship with another clan cat of another clan . . . . and was now expecting kits.
What have I done . . . . How could this have happened? What will happen? Do I tell Moonpelt? Do I tell Gol- No, of course I need to tell Goldenstar. It's only right to admit what I've done. Swallowbreezes thoughts were in chaos, as she tried not to panic, slowly making her way through the camp to her leader's den. Hesitating, Swallowbreeze stood at the edge, awkwardly coughing to gain Goldenstar's attention, shifting nervously from paw to paw. The shy she-cat hated confrontations in general, but she was even more nervous because of what she was about to admit doing. She hadn't even told Moonpelt yet . . . . Taking a deep sigh, trying to ground herself, the timid tortioushell called out, "Goldenstar . . . I . . . . I need to talk with you . . . . I've done something terrible." The naturally sweet cat sounded close to tears as she admitted she'd messed up. It seemed so okay when she was with Moonpelt. Everything seemed better when she was with the tom, like nothing could possibly hurt her, but now . . . now she wasn't so sure. Infact, she was nearly certain that this would only get worse. And she didn't even have Moonpelt to help her feel stronger. She took a slow step into the den, her eyes closing nervously before looking towards her leader, her tail twisting between her hing legs, and her ears down. Honestly, how anyone would be able to beat her up more than she was already doing to herself would be a curious and hard to accomplish thing, but still the tortie managed to keep pushing herself in, prepared to face her dumb and admitted she'd been in a forbidden romance, a still going on relationship with another clan cat of another clan . . . . and was now expecting kits.