I SING FOR LOVE (P+Rosemont)

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    TAGS ✦ ✧ ✦ — It had been probably about a day since she had came upon the territory. She had managed to get a small amount of rest since then. It wasn't much though due to the nightmare that began to plague her. The images that brought her fears before her closed eyes and spinning mind. Luckily the first nightmare she hadn't screamed unlike the ones from her previous attack.


    What probably was worse then the nightmare was the broken tone of her friend. Though Rosemont tried to help her with it she still felt guilty. She made a promise to Ada, and she broke it even if it wasn't intentional. She wished she could make it up to her, but she wasn't sure if she could. Broken trust usually was hard to fix.


    A subtle frown rested upon Ella's features as she laid in the medic den. She also still thought about what happened the day she came back. How she had killed her mother in order to escape. Sure, she was lucky that she had survived through it but she still felt awful. Killing a family member was something she hated. Now that she had killed her own she wasn't sure how to feel. Even with good reasoning she still felt like a monster. More of a worthless being then she had before.


    A soft sigh escaped the feline's maw as she rested on the moss bed. Even with the small amount of flowers she had made around her she still felt uneasy. There was so much on her mind that it could potentially overwhelm her. Even with her attempts she may end up slipping like her mother had. That was probably worse then anything she could think of.


    Ella continued to frown softly as her mind went off into the various thoughts and scenarios.


    // Rosemont. There ya go, here is the really bad intro!