♡∞:｡.｡❝ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱ ʟᴏᴠᴇ?❞｡.｡:∞♡ ➻ A Dustybrook SRP ➺ All writing and art by @Pheonix__Art ➻ Contains mentions of Rubyshimmer (@LUNARDOG12345679), Cloverfatefall (@-bunnybloom- ), Celandinepaw (@KNIGHTS-AND-BIKES) and Dusklaugh (@DGtamer) ➺ Song is My Love By Florence + The Machine ♡｡.｡❝ɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ ᴏᴜᴛ❞｡.♡ Dustybrook ➻ She/Storm ➻ 14 moons old ➻ Dee/Dusty ➻ ref: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1216806951/ ➻ ♡｡.｡❝ꜱᴏɴɢ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ❞｡.♡ Dustybrook was seated by the river, her paws tucked tight under storms fluffy chest, the material of her sweater tickling storms paws. She is...shocked. Dusty had just spoken with Splashsymphony, storms beloved mother, only to find out...she was adopted. Not that it matters, really...storm just feels...like her life was a lie, like nothing is right anymore. Dusty thinks of storms friends; Celandinepaw...oh Celly...how she misses her friend, best friend. But Celly's gone now. Dusklaugh, a harsh, outspoken warrior, but Still Dusty's friend. But she hardly ever spoke to Dusky anymore, and a fresh wave of nostalgia rolls over Dustybrook, playing with the long-furred cat as young apprentices. How the time, has flown. And of course, Dusty's mind drifts to storms new friends, Cloverfatefall, and Rubyshimmer...but she isn't sure if storm would be able to be friends with them anymore. Now that the two are...dating. A strange sensation rolls over Dee now, one that she can't quite pick, but it's angry, and sad. Dating. What does that even mean? Does it mean they're going to ignore Dusty now? Exclude storm? Claws unsheathing, Dustybrook pauses, staring into her reflection, large eyes reflecting back at storm. What's so bad about them, that no one can love her. Love. A strange thing. Something Dustybrook doesn't quite understand. She thought she had loved Splashsymphony...but that ended up a lie. Storm thought she loved her friends but...maybe this isn't right, maybe storms love shouldn't be tossed around so...freely. ♡｡.｡❝ꜱᴏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ❞｡.♡ Their mind clouds, a fresh wave of that...new emotion, rolling over them in a tidal wave. Ah, jealousy. But of who? Of Cloverfatefall for being a protector? Of Rubyshimmer? Of /Dusklaugh/? Or...perhaps something more complicated. "Argh! Stop it!" Dusty hisses aloud, sinking her claws into the soft mud below storm, shredding a small patch of grass. "This isn't like you! Remember, be happy, be optimistic...be..." Storm trails off, eyes pricking. Why? Why /her/, of all cats? Why couldn't this happen to /Clo/ or /Ruby/. They're so perfect together, with their dumb nicknames and whatnot... Dustybrook...just wants someone to love, to find out what to do with all the warmth inside of them. But clearly she's chosen the wrong cats, as they've disregarded storm like an unappealing piece of prey. ♡｡.｡❝ᴅᴏ ɪ ᴡᴀɪᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ?❞｡.♡ ➺Disclaimer: All these thoughts, feelings, ect, belong to Dusty. I don't think any of the same stuff lol, I just like irp drama :P ➻ Dustybrook currently has crushes on Cloverfatefall and Rubyshimmer ➺ Click for some art I made of this scene ♡｡.｡❝ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ❞｡.♡
