Heaven BESIDE you [open]

[W.in.DY.]

So there's problems in your life, that's effed up

And I'm not blind
I'm just see-through, faded
Super jaded
And out of my mind

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The way the branches inter-twined in the roof of the woods had only allowed a fraction of the light in, which meant that this place could be ideal for one who would want to cool off. The ground still had a few leaves that were out of place, but no matter, they'd soon return to the earth from the looks of it.
Mountainpelt had a dead air that clouded a transparent bubble - that was what separated her emotions from other ones she felt. Alas, she could have a mix of emotions, if it was too difficult to name one out of the blue. The dead air made her seem like she didn't care, but that was only half of the case. She felt, like always insecure. And once every blue moon, she felt it in full. The reason it's being mentioned now, as you may be able to guess, it was a blue moon.


Mountainpelt brushed past the old badger den, casting a sideward glance at it. In truth she forgot - no, made her self forget - what had happened in it. She didn't need to remember it. It would further deteriorate her mental health, until she had decided to kill herself and had gone through with it. Not like she wanted to, but it's only an example. Jaws spreading, she breathed in the hot air - it seemed stale to her though - and found a few scents worth tracking but she didn't do it. It wasn't worth it anyways. She could get yelled at for not doing, and she wouldn't flinch. She found her talent - and that was being able to completely ignore others. Ignore, as in completely block them out.

[wolfkitten]

Another presence made her way through the woods that day. Tail whipped to and fro as she felt very angsty and nervous about the upcoming dangers. A quick shake would be given to her nervously fluffed out pelt. What would happen if all this went badly? It was no secret that ShadowClan was fierce and strong... Yes... They had the aid of RiverClan as well... But still... And then there was the morality of it all. Tumblestep felt that this was all wrong... They shouldn't be trying to take anyone's territory...

She sighed slightly. Sharing RiverClan's territory had helped her Clan... But still... It wasn't right. Four Clans, four seperate territories... That was how it had always been and that was how it was supposed to be. She sighed again. She figured that a nice hunt would help her out and clear her head... But alas it didn't. She was still as confused and as lost as ever. But suddenly a movement caught her eye. A tiny mouse... Fatigued by the heat. She dropped into a hunter's crouch, moving quietly as she could... Which was difficult with those huge paws of hers... But with a rapid bound and an even quicker bite, she dispatched the small creature and would pick it up quietly. She rose her head only to meet gaze with another of her Clanmates.

At first this startled the young Warrior and made her drop her catch, but as it clicked who this was, she would breathe a sigh of relief. "Good day Mountainpelt... Everything going alright with you?" She briefly wondered if she was as nervous about all this as she was... She realized that she hadn't exactly spoken with anyone about this... Not really anyway.