[lio]

she hadn't been here in so long. her eyes, wide and unmasked, looked through each and every street, searching every fence for anyone she may know. nonsense. your times as a kittypet have passed. now you are the queen of the clan. a soft, accomplished purr snuck its way from her chest, rumbling towards the surface. tail sweeping up, the molly lowered a guarded mask over her face, replacing the memories with a flirtatious expression. nice one, weaselshade. the shadowclan she-cat snickered to herself, paws quiet on the hard ground, much unlike the territories of the clans. shaking her head, weaselshade moved forth, nose twitching.
blasted memories. all i wanted was a quick stroll to see what has changed. i left this life for a reason, why would i want to return? she rolled her eyes and continued before making a sharp turn, avoiding shards of glass as she walked. no-furs, so messy, aren't they? weaselshade sighed and sat down, looking around. after many moments, she called, "hello?"

@Broken Madness