Post by Avery on Jan 3, 2015 20:24:43 GMT -5
Tags: Roselocke
Music: Randoms
Muse: Good
Ooc: Haha poor Larkdapple <3
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Insane?
Hardly.
What a rude suggestion.
The tortishell she-cat stomped towards the Pond of Truce in an unladylike fashion. She was growing tired, exhausted really, of the toms in her life. No matter how hard she tried she could never secure a mate. All she wanted... was a mate. How hard was it? How hard is it to fall in love with the right one? Apparently for the Stormclan Queen, it was incredibly difficult. It actually hurt her every day to see her friends fall in love and become mother's. She just desperately wanted to hear the tiny pitter patter of tiny paws on the nursery floor. She just wanted to see her own tiny balls of fluff scurrying after her mate or grow up to be apprentice and eventually warriors. Who knows, perhaps even leaders or medicine cat's.
Larkdapple seemed destined to be alone... forever. The thought caused her heart to clench in worry, and she couldn't have reached the edge of the water fast enough. Tossing her head down she pushed her face into the icy water to jolt herself awake and she released the air bubbles she was holding. Slowly she drew herself back and shook herself to clear the water from her fur. With her face fur plastered to her face her eyes looked abnormally large as she settled onto her haunches. The pebbles crunched underneath her but she paid no heed to their sharp edges. First it was Larchtalon, a tom she thought she could actually settle down with... then he disappeared leaving her heart broken. Then it was Blazestorm... who also ran her around then left her abandoned. THEN it was Cedarwind, the calming, gentlemen type who she thought was interested... only to fall head over paws in love with that dreaded Wolfleap.. Shivering now with cold she sighed, knowing how pathetic she probably looked when she had had a melt down in the Clan. Then it was a random rogue who basically spat the insane claim at her.
She wasn't insanse... just lonely. She wanted to be loved, and feel love more then anything in the world. She just wanted to chase the heartache away and replace it with a real feeling. Larkdapple wasn't insane.. she was just tender, and loving, with a big heart that needed to be filled. She was loyal, and she wasn't warrior. The feline knew her truth path was to be a mother not a fighter. She wanted to give life not take it away.
She was lonely.
Music: Randoms
Muse: Good
Ooc: Haha poor Larkdapple <3
---
Insane?
Hardly.
What a rude suggestion.
The tortishell she-cat stomped towards the Pond of Truce in an unladylike fashion. She was growing tired, exhausted really, of the toms in her life. No matter how hard she tried she could never secure a mate. All she wanted... was a mate. How hard was it? How hard is it to fall in love with the right one? Apparently for the Stormclan Queen, it was incredibly difficult. It actually hurt her every day to see her friends fall in love and become mother's. She just desperately wanted to hear the tiny pitter patter of tiny paws on the nursery floor. She just wanted to see her own tiny balls of fluff scurrying after her mate or grow up to be apprentice and eventually warriors. Who knows, perhaps even leaders or medicine cat's.
Larkdapple seemed destined to be alone... forever. The thought caused her heart to clench in worry, and she couldn't have reached the edge of the water fast enough. Tossing her head down she pushed her face into the icy water to jolt herself awake and she released the air bubbles she was holding. Slowly she drew herself back and shook herself to clear the water from her fur. With her face fur plastered to her face her eyes looked abnormally large as she settled onto her haunches. The pebbles crunched underneath her but she paid no heed to their sharp edges. First it was Larchtalon, a tom she thought she could actually settle down with... then he disappeared leaving her heart broken. Then it was Blazestorm... who also ran her around then left her abandoned. THEN it was Cedarwind, the calming, gentlemen type who she thought was interested... only to fall head over paws in love with that dreaded Wolfleap.. Shivering now with cold she sighed, knowing how pathetic she probably looked when she had had a melt down in the Clan. Then it was a random rogue who basically spat the insane claim at her.
She wasn't insanse... just lonely. She wanted to be loved, and feel love more then anything in the world. She just wanted to chase the heartache away and replace it with a real feeling. Larkdapple wasn't insane.. she was just tender, and loving, with a big heart that needed to be filled. She was loyal, and she wasn't warrior. The feline knew her truth path was to be a mother not a fighter. She wanted to give life not take it away.
She was lonely.