| [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid white; height: 300px; width: 130px; background: url(https://33.media.tumblr.com/56…3alkJiQq1t96d7to1_400.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost] | [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height: 302px; width: 200px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; overflow: auto; height: 270px; width: 200px; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: -15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: white;]She had given up on it all. Proving that she was not there to act as a blade of grass beneath her mother's sun, trying to show her heart instead of her skin. She had holed herself up for much too long, and in aching moment of emotion, Fantasypaw had finally run from her old home. She wanted - no, she needed to start a new chapter without regrets of her past life. And that was what made her wind up on the border of Hawkclan. Paws moving forward with vague motions, the gray cat looked particularly detached from the world, her two pools of blue seeming caught in a fantasy world. The only thing that had got her feet on the ground and cleared the clouds from her head was the underlying scent of Hawkclan, every step making it more and more corrosive until it was useless to deny where she was. Hawkclan border was where she stood. Her throat gulped as she looked onward, second thoughts running through her mind. It isn't too late to go back... No! Fantasypaw cleared her head with a shake, channeling forth the little courage she had to stay there and await someone to wander upon her. She was going to do this, no matter how much courage it took.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; border: 0px; height: 22px; width: 200px; margin-left: -15px;] [size=17px]© wildling ★[/size] |
[size=11px]— #fantasyfiction[/size]