Post by warheart on May 29, 2007 18:32:56 GMT -5
I heard a pen drop and a nervous heartbeat
Warheart sat below the Lightning Rock, as the storm raged on. She could care less how drenched her pelt was. She was to busy waiting. Waiting for anything, waiting for someone. Her green eyes grew dull with the pain of her lost son. She felt like she could hear the heartbeat of a thousand cats, when in turn it was only her own. It felt like she'd walked away defeated, from a battle, a battle that for once she couldn't win. That was the battle between her thoughts, tearing her up inside. Did she do the right thing to let Navypaw go?
Have you ever heard me SCREAM I love you
Warheart sat below the Lightning Rock, as the storm raged on. She could care less how drenched her pelt was. She was to busy waiting. Waiting for anything, waiting for someone. Her green eyes grew dull with the pain of her lost son. She felt like she could hear the heartbeat of a thousand cats, when in turn it was only her own. It felt like she'd walked away defeated, from a battle, a battle that for once she couldn't win. That was the battle between her thoughts, tearing her up inside. Did she do the right thing to let Navypaw go?
Have you ever heard me SCREAM I love you