- Jun 7, 2022
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Between the medicine cat meeting, between the hawk attacks, between Pollen coming back half dead, Honey finally realizes how much the girl means to her. She could have lost her, its a terrifying thought, one that chills her to the bone. If she had not been in camp that day, could Pollen have bled out, alone and guilty? Honey scrunches her muzzle up, ears flattening. She never thought she'd love another after Tugger. After Starclan had so violently ripped her away, leading her to a clan of brutes, giving birth to children alone and afraid.
Pollen is a diamond in the rough. Shes gentle, shes whimsical, shes everything Honey wants and more. Pollen makes her feel more like Honey, less like Fritter, grounding, a gentle tone, a face that she yearns to look in to after a rough time.
There are flowers held taught in her jaws, lavender, her signature flowers, the ones she decorates her den with, the ones that she associates Pollen with, a gentle scent, strong, beautiful. She approaches @POLLENFUR with her heart beating fast- there are so many words she wants to say as she drops the flowers at the other womans paws, all of the words catch in her throat as she stares in to the face of the cat whom she wanted nothing but to lay next to.
"Pollen, chérie," she begins and it just now hits her that she feels like a young cat in love, all over again. She suppresses a giggle of anxiety, ears slightly flattening against her skull. "I could have lost you." a breath as she moves to try to press her forehead in to Pollens chest. She thinks back to the time of them joining. What brings anyone here? The wind, the sun? We move just as dust does on the wind. Its her words that bring comfort to her, the remembrance brings a fuzzy feeling in her chest. "You bring me to life. The sun, the sun to my moon," her voice quakes, she hopes shes not misreading the signals. "Please... please stay by my side. Pollen, I-" she pulls back and tears prick the corners of her eyes as she smiles. "I love you." so many words left unsaid, she wants to go off about how the others eyes sparkle when she talks, how the gentle smiles make her heart flutter within her chest.
Pollen is all she wants, and if it meant roping Starclan down from the sky and fighting them herself then she would oh so gladly do it in the name of her.
Pollen is a diamond in the rough. Shes gentle, shes whimsical, shes everything Honey wants and more. Pollen makes her feel more like Honey, less like Fritter, grounding, a gentle tone, a face that she yearns to look in to after a rough time.
There are flowers held taught in her jaws, lavender, her signature flowers, the ones she decorates her den with, the ones that she associates Pollen with, a gentle scent, strong, beautiful. She approaches @POLLENFUR with her heart beating fast- there are so many words she wants to say as she drops the flowers at the other womans paws, all of the words catch in her throat as she stares in to the face of the cat whom she wanted nothing but to lay next to.
"Pollen, chérie," she begins and it just now hits her that she feels like a young cat in love, all over again. She suppresses a giggle of anxiety, ears slightly flattening against her skull. "I could have lost you." a breath as she moves to try to press her forehead in to Pollens chest. She thinks back to the time of them joining. What brings anyone here? The wind, the sun? We move just as dust does on the wind. Its her words that bring comfort to her, the remembrance brings a fuzzy feeling in her chest. "You bring me to life. The sun, the sun to my moon," her voice quakes, she hopes shes not misreading the signals. "Please... please stay by my side. Pollen, I-" she pulls back and tears prick the corners of her eyes as she smiles. "I love you." so many words left unsaid, she wants to go off about how the others eyes sparkle when she talks, how the gentle smiles make her heart flutter within her chest.
Pollen is all she wants, and if it meant roping Starclan down from the sky and fighting them herself then she would oh so gladly do it in the name of her.
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