Venus could feel old age sinking into her bones. What was she now? 80? 90? Maybe even 100 moons old. She could only sigh breaths of air as she looked around the den she had built herself. The many moons she'd worked on making sure she'd had enough space and a nice place to sleep. Venus knew they hadn't eaten in 4 days. "I'm still not hungry." they told themself. Soon she felt more drowsy. "Maybe things would've gone diffrently if I had been more curious." She told herself. The thought of looking for Riverclan once crossed their mind after meeting a cat from that clan. Which was also the clan her sister had been apart of. "I miss my friends." they sighed again. Looking back on the friendly loner they had met, but has now vanished. After thinking more on her life she found herself slipping into sleep. She soon found the sights of her family around her once having closed her eyes. They walked off with their family saying goodbye to the home she once had. [And that was Venus my character who was on the WCRP on scratch. I loved roleplaying as them, but now with the stress and everything in my life I don't get joy out of Rp as them anymore. But I will join with a new character soon]
