⋆˚☆ “I can hear the song of the hartebeest, as their hooves drum to a hunger” ˖°⋆ War. At the announcement of it, MelodyMirth felt nearly dizzy. War. That was fighting, a lot of bloodshed, a lot of violence, just… just terrible stuff. But, in some, sick, twisted way, it was also… an opportunity. An opportunity to prove oneself as loyal and useful. ⋆˚☆ “I can sing a fear or a malady as I drown deep in the wonder” ˖°⋆ For so long, Mel had known. Known that she wasn’t putting her weight in, wasn’t doing as much as she could to help SeaClan. She was useless, taking up resources, and she couldn’t even do the decency to leave and stop doing so. This. this was an opportunity to be useful for once in so many moons. This was an opportunity unlike hunting or other things she could do easily fumble… ⋆˚☆ “Where do we go when the river's running slow” ˖°⋆ But Mel. Mel was a coward. She didn’t want to… to fight. She couldn’t fight. She barely knew how to. and… she didn’t want to be hurt, even though she knew she probably deserved it, since surely she had hurt her own clanmates with her presence time and time again already, what with accidentally throwing a clam at GreenHope, and not catching a crab that ended up hurting AlbatrossMoon. No, MelodyMirth was scared of pain. MelodyMirth was scared, and an useless coward. ⋆˚☆ “Where do we run when the cats kill one by one” ˖°⋆ So instead of being noble for once in her life, instead of doing something useful for just once, she ran. In the dead of night, right after everybody had come back from the gathering, after all the horrible news was spread and such, MelodyMirth snuck out of the warrior’s den, and she ran. She just. ran. like a coward. It felt horrible. Where was she going? She didn’t know. It couldn’t be that hard to help her clan for once in moons, too many moons, in a substantial way that actually meant even a crumb… but. she. still. ran. Why? Because MelodyMirth was always useless. a scared, useless nothing that would never be useful. So of course. she ran. “Little rabbit Run run run run run Little rabbit Run run run run run Little rabbit Run run run run run Run run run run run”
Nice and sweet short srp. Basically, for the next couple moons (minimum five moons) MelodyMirth will just be hanging around SeaClan territory, striking it out on her own. She will be hunting for herself, and will not be present in camp, or helping in the war. Lyrics are from Hartebeest by Yaelokre Art by Character owned by Species and RP by
