by noisecollective » Sun Jan 26, 2014 4:26 pm
Brokenheart was surprised at his reaction to that. In fact, the memory pained her more than it did him. The memory...
Right after the Fox killed Ravenfeather, she gave birth to a small kit. No, two kits. But that was a secret she had to keep. Brokenheart had done her best to raise it as her own, even though she couldn't produce any milk. But because she couldn't produce any milk, the kit actually spent more time with the queen that fed him. They grew farther and farther apart until they were barely related... Brokenheart became a medicine cat shortly after. When he decided to become her apprentice, she locked her inner feelings away as to not reveal her secret. The queen that had fed him died, and now he felt more like a brother to her than a nephew. But it pains her to know that Silhouettepaw didn't remember her.
"Luner, ill be with you when you tell your kits. Ill always be with you." For once in her life, she felt like she had family. A real family. But the warmth in her heart faded quickly. She still didn't have Ravenfeather. She felt normal again, her icy gaze piercing the undergrowth.
My broken heart will never heal. The pain it caused is much too real.
No matter how I laugh or smile, the warmth in my heart only lasts for a while.