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Re: RiverClan Leader's Den
c o b w e b f e r n ┆ ☆
she / they . 22 moons . riverclan mca a very scarred, grey fluffy bengal with a missing back right leg. she has fluffs of white and darker grey fur.
purrks ; herbal knowledge tier two, the collector | formatting creds to wolfie <3 | lesbian/sapphic + demigirl
trigger warning ; this character frequently talks and thinks about past abuse, panic attacks, anxiety, and depression. interact with care <3
└> . . . @squidz - berry ; @taillow ; storm
she hadn't expected how much it would hurt. mind still flashing with images of her father, her father with blood on his claws, her father screaming at her- cobwebfern's heart ached, she felt ill with how much it hurt to visibly see the bond between her and stormy.. no, not stormy, anymore, she wasn't a sad little kit anymore--stormstar.. breaking. ' um. r-right. g-good-goodnight. ' cobwebfern's voice shook and she turned.
her paws shook, and as she turned from stormstar's den and exited, she let them fall, only allowing herself to get halfway to her own den before breaking into sobs. she slumped into her nest, shoulders shaking as she was wracked with tears. she wanted to talk to stormy so bad, wanted to make this right so bad, but the pure agony she felt was too debilitating. cobwebfern felt a bit like her world was crumbling down slowly, and while this was overdramatic, she told herself, it hurt awfully.
stormstar's feelings about her were reciprocated- she had thought she was done with this. she thought her dad was gone, that the thoughts about him that plagued her were gone-
guess not.
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" i'm bout to die and the only thing i find i'm worried about is you.. "
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