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It is an odd feeling to be stuck between wanting to spill one’s guts and wanting complete isolation and privacy. Robinheart had never considered herself a gossip and she really wasn’t a fan of sharing about her personal life unless asked directly. So why then was she standing before Willowroot, thoughts and emotions prepared to be laid bare before her former mentor? To seek comfort? Answers? Perhaps just to say what she needs to say aloud to free it from her conscience?
”She left me.” The tortoiseshell’s voice wavers just above a whisper. Her world feels like it is collapsing and all she can do is face one of the strongest mollies she knows in the hopes they can somehow help her put the pieces back together. "Brookstorm… left me. A-And I don’t know what to do.” I didn’t know who to go to remains unsaid, though teary citrine eyes betray the thought.
@willowroot
”She left me.” The tortoiseshell’s voice wavers just above a whisper. Her world feels like it is collapsing and all she can do is face one of the strongest mollies she knows in the hopes they can somehow help her put the pieces back together. "Brookstorm… left me. A-And I don’t know what to do.” I didn’t know who to go to remains unsaid, though teary citrine eyes betray the thought.
@willowroot
[ penned by kerms ]