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Originally Posted by Spider
@ dino. @ Blossom Cry @ Rose @ twizzypaw
risingstorm glanced at bumblestar 'okay how to go about this' he thought looking at creepingpaw the young hornet didn't know what to do if anything " Creepingpaw we have cats already assigned to getting the beds for the sick" he meowed. Creepingpaw probably wouldn't like this answer, but rising didn't think they would like any answer that was given to them. |
The anger that had enveloped Creepingpaw began to shift. His hostile expression wavered as the deep pools of his intense green eyes became filled with bewilderment and grief. Raising and yet keeping his eyebrows furrowed, Creepingpaw felt his lower jaw slightly quiver as his mouth became agape in shock. Never had he asked for anything from his leaders, and the one time he did, something so trivial as taking a bed, he was denied? How was that fair? Feeling his blood run ice cold, Creepingpaw took a sharp inhale despite feeling as though his chest would give out, and stepped forward towards Risingstorm,
"A-assigned?...Y-you wanna know what I think..." Creepingpaw uttered through his shaky breath, his throat becoming tighter from the panic overwhelming his body as his voice grew constrained. For a few moments, he paused as the silence clung to the air like a thick smoke. And then, using his entire chest and belly, Creepingpaw shouted with a tone of despair and desperation woven into his voice.
"THE QUARANTINE CAMP IS A MOUSE-BRAINED IDEA!!" The lean tom cried out, the inflection in his voice brimming with hopelessness rather than anger,
"W-what about predators without the protection of the camp?! They could be attacked by another clan! O-or get sicker!! PLEASE... I-I..." And at the end of his outburst, his voice cracked once more as the swelling in his chest and throat became too much to bare. A new sensation that was unfamiliar to Creepingpaw began to overtake his body as his once bristled pelt flattened slowly but surely. His eyes were now wide and vast like an ocean of sorrow. It was his body finally succumbing to the emotions. Falling back on his hindlegs, Creepingpaw's gaze began to drop slowly to the ground. It was pointless, right? Big and heavy tears brimmed Creepingpaw's anguished eyes, something that had never happened to him before in his life. And as the constant tears began to stream steadily down his face, he could no longer hold back. Unleashing the flood gates, Creepingpaw began to choke back stifled sobs as his body quivered with every pitiful cry.
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