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Hyacinthbreath cannot pretend to not notice the stares of disdain from her clanmates- rumors spread far and wide, and fast. Part of her is reminded of the gossip-mongering that happens only in WindClan when she hears the whispers of disappointment around her. She'd let that young warrior live, instead of letting him drown in the river back then. Why did she do it? She cannot answer that question, for it even plagues herself with confusion.
A rough shoulder bumps into her in passing, and Hyacinthbreath snaps her head around to face the Warrior that shoved into her. "Move, WindClanner." They scoff, and Hyacinthbreath has to hold back the snap of attitude that threatens to spill over. "I'm no WindClanner." She growls under her breath, head lowered and shoulders sagging as he walks past. I didn't want to cause another Juniperfrost case again. I'm no monster. Perhaps her softness came from her insecurities, or from nervousness. She didn't want to be known as a killer anymore.
She wasn't a monster.
Quickly, she makes her way to the riverside, where a bunch of reeds stood high above the water. She settles in beneath the canopy, ears laid flat against her head as she tried to make herself smaller. Smaller than she already was. I miss Pollenfur, She thinks to herself sadly. I should have gone with her. I should have escaped under the cover of night and joined her. Perhaps then, I'd finally feel at home. But she knows she can't. If she did, she'd only be branded a traitor twice. That wasn't who she was, and Pollenfur knew that.
The sound of wet footsteps draws her attention upwards. Someone's come. Hyacinthbreath stands up to attention, muscles tense with nervousness. Was this it, was she going to be chased out?
A rough shoulder bumps into her in passing, and Hyacinthbreath snaps her head around to face the Warrior that shoved into her. "Move, WindClanner." They scoff, and Hyacinthbreath has to hold back the snap of attitude that threatens to spill over. "I'm no WindClanner." She growls under her breath, head lowered and shoulders sagging as he walks past. I didn't want to cause another Juniperfrost case again. I'm no monster. Perhaps her softness came from her insecurities, or from nervousness. She didn't want to be known as a killer anymore.
She wasn't a monster.
Quickly, she makes her way to the riverside, where a bunch of reeds stood high above the water. She settles in beneath the canopy, ears laid flat against her head as she tried to make herself smaller. Smaller than she already was. I miss Pollenfur, She thinks to herself sadly. I should have gone with her. I should have escaped under the cover of night and joined her. Perhaps then, I'd finally feel at home. But she knows she can't. If she did, she'd only be branded a traitor twice. That wasn't who she was, and Pollenfur knew that.
The sound of wet footsteps draws her attention upwards. Someone's come. Hyacinthbreath stands up to attention, muscles tense with nervousness. Was this it, was she going to be chased out?
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