[justify][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; overflow: auto; width: 550px;][size=8]"SWEETHEART, SWEETHEART!"
The sound... the voice, rung through her ears still, wrapping around her, squeezing her tight. A few times it very nearly pulled her backwards, beckoning her back to a life of serenity, living amongst her siblings and, of course, the mother who called but never pursued. Her waste of space siblings. No personality, no goals in life. Sacks of blood fur and bones. And if there was one thing Carmen thought she didn't deserve it was hopeless wastes of space. Fake tears being cried about her having disappeared. Those would soon stop. Knowing that angered her, too. But it could not be helped. Not when she was way out here.
Wherever here was.
Carmen could tell it was a warm climate, most if not all of the year. The ground beneath her shifted- sand. The small-statured stray glanced down. Paw deep in sand. Not a ton. Who knew what would lay ahead though. forward. A rock. "Ouchies." she muttered. Her voice fit her petite, crème-coloured frame. A very kid-like voice for a very immature looking kid. So everybody thought. Carmen lifted her paw, swaying off balance for a second. Examining the pink pad, she decided it was a minor incident and kept walking, following the scent she had been following for quite awhile.
Finally Carmen herself arrived in a very obvious place on SunClan's territory, hoping
a new life would present itself readily.
TD;LR sorry about that, not sure if i made it too long?? lmao. the last paragraph'll work if you dont wanna read all that.