by yeeee. » Sun Aug 02, 2015 5:23 am
batpaw snapped himself. he couldn't do it. he'd given up too much. opening his maw, batpaw felt the urge to just... kill something. he wanted to just snap a throat. he wasn't sure whoms'. then, he just looked at where he heard eveningpaw was, and whispered "if i cared for no other cat, then why did i arise every day and hunt, train and work my tail off? while the other apprentices laugh and play, i clean the elders' dens and run errands. while you sleep cuddled next to each other, i practice fighting beneath the stars of silverpelt that i'll never see. when you fools run off and get into trouble, i take the blame and set myself back, thinking you'll do better each and every time. you think you know everything there is to know about me, and think your so much more superior you have the right to degrade me when you can't even help your sorry self? that is kittypet behavior. i'm glad you hate me so much that when i open a little piece of me to love you think you can just abuse it. now i see why stupid, unbelieveable things happen to you. what goes around comes around. i'm leaving, and if i see you again, you'd better have your wits about you, or your finished." batpaw turned and tore for the camp, ignoring the blood and pain that each pawstep took. they hate me. they hate me. they hate me. they hate me. they hate me. he really was snapping. even though most of it was hidden within slyly disguised words, he was losing his mind. upon arriving at his destination, he realized that nightpaw and thunderpaw were just... standing there... chatting... while firefly was gone.
batpaw sniffed frantically. he couldn't believe that this molly he had just given himself up to was sitting there, chatting to the creature that degraded everyone, while his only piece of true family was gone. this was not happening. the ebony tom sat on his haunches, breathing heavily. firefly had left on his own. if he needed herbs, there was plenty of cobweb in the den- he knew because he'd put them there. firefly had left for his own reasons. where they the same as batpaw's? the ebony tom wasn't sure. but all he knew was that his world was spinning. he had hit his breaking point. dizziness, sickness, and before he knew it he just collapsed right there at the entrance of the camp. unable to breath. unable to even think. firefly... please... don't leave me here....
tagged ;; eveningpaw, thunderpaw, nightpaw,