ღFunkMastaFlynnღ
Rogue
"Brushes with death are like snowflakes; each one is unique and ICE COLD" - Burn Notice
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Post by ღFunkMastaFlynnღ on Jan 21, 2009 10:19:05 GMT -5
Her waiting was not the issue....it was....she felt ALONE for the first time. The almost full moon shone on her multicolored calico coat. Splashfur glowing eyes started to dim. Her thoughts were consuming her alive. Splashfur tended to worry more that most cats, it was her downfall. She looked up to the Four Trees and sighed "I wish we were in the same clan....Then we wouldn't have to sneak out and hide our love..."
Her tail twitching with anxiety she felt the moonbeams warming her fur. "At least the Starclan in the Silverpelt is watching over me" Splashfur reminded herself. That realization made Splashfur's nerves calm down. "I know he loves me....I could never doubt that.....I just wish he get his cute furry black butt over here. We're running out of time!" She sighed once more.
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