Hate[full]-of-(Wishing)

[silver[[rivid]]]

sometime's I feel like
everybody's got a problem
and I know that people say'
we're never gonna make it

she didn't want to admintit...

it's not possible for you

there was no way to handle it

i'm sorry winterflight...

"Oh g**d no, please..."

there is no way for you to concieve a kit...

a tear fell down her already tear-stained face. she was lonely, no cat was there to love her, and it wasn't like any cat would want a barren femme. all those tomes wanted to have a bloodline to follow after them. all those times she tried to mate, only to have the medicine cat tell her she wouldn't be able to give birth ever.

"why does the silverclan punish me! why won't anyone understand i only wantto be loved...

so close your eyes
and please don't let me go

((can some cat come post here?))

[Sakura]

Dashingfoot trotted contentedly through the ferns with a limp rabbit suspending from his jowl. His ears then flicked toward a stifled sobbing echo that was not far off of his path. The male towered his nose in the air and caught Winterflight’s distressed scent. Dashingfoot silently sighed to himself and began to pad away when his kindness instinct started to itch at his mind. He glanced back to observe his clan-mate huddled to herself, attempting to muffle her sniffles. I’m really in no mood to deal with complaining right now. He thought as he deliberated.

Dashingfoot emerged from the canvas of leaves with ease as he positioned himself next to Winterflight. He rested his tail on her shoulder in means of comfort. “What’s the matter?” he said with concern.

[silver[[rivid]]]

sometime's I feel like
everybody's got a problem
and I know that people say'
we're never gonna make it

it's not possible for you to concieve a kit...

she felt her clanmates tail on her shohulders, and she could feel some slight reluctance to it, and she could feel his body next to hers, and she could feel fear of another embarassment.

"dashingfoot... i'm sorry, you shouldn't be bothering yourself with me...

she started to turn away but another sob racked her body and she collapsed in a disgusting way onto the tome. she couldn't stop heaving the rain down her cheeks and she only wanted to hide away from shame. she didn't want to talk to someone who would laugh at her, like all the other tomes.

"it'sjust th-that i-" she choked out. "i can't have k-kits, dash-dashingf-foot. that med-medicine c-cat told m-me so... and n-no cat w-wants a barren sh-she cat..."

her heart was about to break in two. she only wanted love, but that would never happen. she only wanted a family, but silverclan seemed relunctant to supply it. she only wanted acceptance, and that wasn't in sight at all...

so close your eyes
and please don't let me go