{] vengeance will be served on a silver platter [} (This is a small abstract poem of solarpaws broken dream of being a medic! This is for fun and for lore purposes!!!! Solar is mad ! I am not.!) Vengeance, revenge on those who hurt you Karma. As sharp as a blade and enough to make you bleed. Solar, her bright eyes filled with anger and sadness. Her eyes darkened with remorse that no one could read. Her paws dirty Her ears pinned back Her tongue sharp Her fur covered in her own bl00d. Yet her anger was for only a few A few that made her feel like a kit A few that decided to brush her to the side It was like getting punched and hit Yet she goes on like a sun in the desert Hot in the light And cold in the dark but, she wont burn out (( i dunno- i need exp and art feels like a chore rn :P))
