
[size=13pt][glow=black,2,300]❝the one that got away.❞[/glow][/size]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 450px;][align=center]f.uck life. screw those skyclanners, screw their stupid words and screw riverheart, screw maskedpaw, screw habitmirth, screw that stupidass bear, but especially screw sober. seriously? he had give everything to her! kept his promises, tried to do better, tempted her with a lifelong of extraordinary sights, was gentlemanly to her, he did every fu.cking thing right! and for what? to be tossed aside by that selfish bi.tch? like all their history didn't matter? the zoo, comforting her, being there for her? he had always been her shoulder to cry on but ever since she joined that horrendous clan...her head had been filed with all of this crap. so she turned his offer down, and here he was. out of that s hitty clan to a more solitude filled area, one that he was able to wander alone with his wares. but his aspirations for becoming a well renowned merchant had dried up when his heart had been involuntarily trampled on. it was something he'd never admit; that he had been hurt. emotionally hurt at that. he would never tell a soul that the unbreakable feelings of his had indeed been shattered once. in fact, he was lying to himself right now; telling himself that it didn't really matter, shrugging off everything.
so he was forced to wander the world alone, huh? alone and unloved?
fine. he never liked people anyways. including that cheetah, that annoying and pitiful cheetah.
taking a deep breath to calm himself and regain that collected demeanour that he always seemed to possess, the snow leopard sat down with a heavy sigh near the edge of a murky lake that was anything but shimmering and elegant. blinking his gray eyes before surveying the area with his bold stare, vi settled down into a laying position with his head clear. yup. fu.ck the world.
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