Post by xxx sorrow on May 4, 2007 18:32:27 GMT -5
[Call Me]
{Sorrowfrost}
{She-cat}
[You've Known Me For]
{20 Moons}
[You Rate Me As]
{A Warrior}
{HiddenClan}
[Scarred With]
{Being like an eclipse on that seemingly perfect Spring day in which you were thought to be happy but the ranks of black depression overpower all moods. Windows like chocolate hazelnut which portray nothing but hatred for the rest of the world and every soul in it. Not to say this creature cant be a stealthy inhabitant. Hesitant is every step, catious in every move, because, she is different.}
[Feels]
{This creature knows she is different, from loosing the ability to converse, her vocals lost for what would seem forever. Her once clear, soft tones now lost to the world. Communication, such an essential part of everyday life but notice she cannot talk, but act out her thoughts which may not always come across as clear. Will this she-cat ever regain her voice, or will she remain a mute until her dying day, only time will tell, such a thought makes her wonder if anyone could ever love her.}
[My Life]
{This creature, the daughter of Schorchedleaf and Silentsong, lost her mother, being the only one to survive from the other two kits left her at a rather lonely time, but she was aways rather shy in her own ways yet quite open to speak her mind when around family, yet she had no real friends and often lead her life alone, so when she went mute she knew no one would care or maybe even notice and told no one, not like she could anyways yet somrthing deep within tells her that someday someone will figure out why she has been so silent. Yet the fateful day that her father talked to her, and she replied turned to one of darkness when she was slain and near bled to death, only to get through at the thought of her father always being there for her.}
[Hear Me]
{Talk to me softly
There's something in your eyes
Don't hang your head in sorrow
And please don't cry
I know how you feel inside I've
I've been there before
She looked at him with a glint of laughter in her ice blue gaze, she found his comment rather amusing. Now, yes she responded in tones slightly more audible. She walked a few steps forth then looked back at him silently. Just because she could talk once more, didn't mean she would begin to talk up a storm right away, you have to think of her going without talking to suddenly having her voice back, it was quite a miracle. Her ears flickered as she became aware of the presence of another, she turned her head to watch the movement. She looked at Darkstar in surprise as the she-cat approached her, she was curious as to why the WhisperClan leader was here, but curiosity killed the cat as they say, and her look of curiosity turned to horror.
Don't you cry tonight
I still love you
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you
And don't you cry tonight
Orbs widened in shock as claws ripped themself across her bodice, Sorrowfrost fell to the ground silently, crimson liquid soaked the grass around her. The deep inflicted cut relentlessly spilled blood without mercy. Limbs slowly went rigid, and orbs began to glaze over lifelessly. Words attempted to free themself, a parting thought. She trembled slightly, convulsing in pain. Icy blue optics glazed over completely, a last glance was cast at Scorchedleaf. If she died she would be waiting for him, in his dreams, in memories, in his heart, and in StarClan, along side her mother. Its not right for a parent to outlive their child, to bury their child, to watch their child die. Slowly words were formed although she didn't know if the person they were intended for, heard them I love you. Her vocals sounded unusually forced, as if every word was painful, for of which it was. She closed her eyes for what could be the last time, every breath was painful to take, her breathing, painful as it was, went on, slowly, hardly noticeable, but went on.
Give me a whisper
And give me a sigh
Give me a kiss before you tell me goodbye
Don't you take it so hard now
And please don't take it so bad
I'll still be thinking of you}
[My Family]
{The one sworn to protect this soul was to be Schorchedleaf}
[My Love]
{This creature has fallen for no one, of which reasons are her own}
{Sorrowfrost}
{She-cat}
[You've Known Me For]
{20 Moons}
[You Rate Me As]
{A Warrior}
{HiddenClan}
[Scarred With]
{Being like an eclipse on that seemingly perfect Spring day in which you were thought to be happy but the ranks of black depression overpower all moods. Windows like chocolate hazelnut which portray nothing but hatred for the rest of the world and every soul in it. Not to say this creature cant be a stealthy inhabitant. Hesitant is every step, catious in every move, because, she is different.}
[Feels]
{This creature knows she is different, from loosing the ability to converse, her vocals lost for what would seem forever. Her once clear, soft tones now lost to the world. Communication, such an essential part of everyday life but notice she cannot talk, but act out her thoughts which may not always come across as clear. Will this she-cat ever regain her voice, or will she remain a mute until her dying day, only time will tell, such a thought makes her wonder if anyone could ever love her.}
[My Life]
{This creature, the daughter of Schorchedleaf and Silentsong, lost her mother, being the only one to survive from the other two kits left her at a rather lonely time, but she was aways rather shy in her own ways yet quite open to speak her mind when around family, yet she had no real friends and often lead her life alone, so when she went mute she knew no one would care or maybe even notice and told no one, not like she could anyways yet somrthing deep within tells her that someday someone will figure out why she has been so silent. Yet the fateful day that her father talked to her, and she replied turned to one of darkness when she was slain and near bled to death, only to get through at the thought of her father always being there for her.}
[Hear Me]
{Talk to me softly
There's something in your eyes
Don't hang your head in sorrow
And please don't cry
I know how you feel inside I've
I've been there before
She looked at him with a glint of laughter in her ice blue gaze, she found his comment rather amusing. Now, yes she responded in tones slightly more audible. She walked a few steps forth then looked back at him silently. Just because she could talk once more, didn't mean she would begin to talk up a storm right away, you have to think of her going without talking to suddenly having her voice back, it was quite a miracle. Her ears flickered as she became aware of the presence of another, she turned her head to watch the movement. She looked at Darkstar in surprise as the she-cat approached her, she was curious as to why the WhisperClan leader was here, but curiosity killed the cat as they say, and her look of curiosity turned to horror.
Don't you cry tonight
I still love you
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you
And don't you cry tonight
Orbs widened in shock as claws ripped themself across her bodice, Sorrowfrost fell to the ground silently, crimson liquid soaked the grass around her. The deep inflicted cut relentlessly spilled blood without mercy. Limbs slowly went rigid, and orbs began to glaze over lifelessly. Words attempted to free themself, a parting thought. She trembled slightly, convulsing in pain. Icy blue optics glazed over completely, a last glance was cast at Scorchedleaf. If she died she would be waiting for him, in his dreams, in memories, in his heart, and in StarClan, along side her mother. Its not right for a parent to outlive their child, to bury their child, to watch their child die. Slowly words were formed although she didn't know if the person they were intended for, heard them I love you. Her vocals sounded unusually forced, as if every word was painful, for of which it was. She closed her eyes for what could be the last time, every breath was painful to take, her breathing, painful as it was, went on, slowly, hardly noticeable, but went on.
Give me a whisper
And give me a sigh
Give me a kiss before you tell me goodbye
Don't you take it so hard now
And please don't take it so bad
I'll still be thinking of you}
[My Family]
{The one sworn to protect this soul was to be Schorchedleaf}
[My Love]
{This creature has fallen for no one, of which reasons are her own}