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Post by grapes on Jan 30, 2012 23:36:45 GMT -5
ASTRALFLIGHT
Did nobody care? It seemed that the only cats receiving attention in this clan revolved around the leader and deputy. With an older leader gone, a new one placed, a deputy stepping down and a new one named....there was no time for any other cat. They were left to rot. Their carcasses would go unnoticed. Perhaps after a few moons, Pyrestar would lift her prideful head and see just what had happened. Perhaps Lilythorn would stop moping around...though nothing was ever promised. Astralflight herself could go unnoticed for a year if she were to try. She was by no means stupid, idiotic. She was no mouse-brained fool. She was simply underestimated. She stayed out of the spotlight, letting others take it. And she liked it that way.
Though it came with its downfalls. Like this mood. Stemming from the root of all evil, her personality. She had found herself content with this way of life, letting the others take the glory. Though every now and then part of her wanted something. Those in glory received whatever they needed. Lilythorn had Jetfang following her around...and the she-cat seemed to drop him in a moment's notice. Though of the time being...Astralflight couldn't say she knew exactly where the two stood. "At least she has another to love her..." Her voice was dull, muted as she spoke into her paws. Her frame was curled in a ball, her neutral tones blending with the rock she had positioned herself on. If it weren't for her electric blue eyes...she would be decently camouflaged.
Sighing heavily, she closed her eyes...wishing. Though what for, she wasn't sure. To relieve this horrid mood? That was no matter. It'd be gone in a matter of seconds and she knew it. Astralflight had never been one to let things get to her. She was too simple, too level-headed...too plain. Her maw opened, letting out a long but small yawn. Her ivory fangs glinted in the soft sunlight of the rising sun. The day hadn't even began...and already she was bored.
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