- Jul 11, 2022
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I KNOW THAT YOU MEAN SO WELL
Silently, Kestreltalon lay in the medicine den, seething. Her one good eye glared at the camp outside. The medicine cats had done all they could, her right eye was gone. They had cleaned it with a mossball and wrapped it in cobweb, but they had not pretended there they could fix it. The pair had, at least, been kind. Kinder than anyone else in this damnable clan.
Still, she was glad they given her some time alone.
What a wretched place her moors had become, she thought bitterly. The territory she had once loved for being so open and free was now under the paw of a snake-hearted dictator. She wondered if she should just leave behind the only home she had ever known. Walk out of camp and just never come back. The thought left a bad taste in her mouth.
Her tail lashed behind her.
// @EMBERFANG
Still, she was glad they given her some time alone.
What a wretched place her moors had become, she thought bitterly. The territory she had once loved for being so open and free was now under the paw of a snake-hearted dictator. She wondered if she should just leave behind the only home she had ever known. Walk out of camp and just never come back. The thought left a bad taste in her mouth.
Her tail lashed behind her.
// @EMBERFANG