Was trying out my new art style and it came out as a ref instead- She has sticks because she got poisened and then numbness spread through her hind legs like (and I quote) 'A peice of prey who just got the k1lling bite' Sorry for that terrible simile, @-SunsetDream- (I was roleplaying with them at the time)
I'm honestly really proud of it! This art style is very easy for me, but I still put effort in. Now for angst :,D (Caus eI can't do a ref w/o some): Softsecret is stuck at life. The recent poisoning had stopped fher from moving and she is wandering whether it is a sighn from Starclan to k1ll herself. She is also worried about her mate, Sunlight. Sunlight has weird visions and, honestly, it is scaring Softsecret. (Mental health is a very relatable thing to irl me and I do actually feel like there /is/ someone watching me and telling me to oof myself, but this isn't about irl me so I'll be quiet-). Softsecret is having a difficult time with Frostkit. Sure, she l0ves her, but she is also jealous of her. No, not because Frostkit is 'sTeAlInG aTtEnTiOn', it is because she is accepted into the clan. Softsecret's mother was a kittypet, so everyone acte dlike /she/ was an outsider. She never had a good relationship w/ her father, and her mother's relationship is even worse. Roleplay example: Softsecret gazed across the clearing, wind ruffling her fur. She eyes were clouded with sleep, and blurred with tears though she was determinded not to show it. Numbness had spread up her body as her usally bright, now dull, green gaze had landed on Frostkit. Softsecret's eyes grew focused and hard as she watche dthe small kit, now growing, catching a butterfly. /You're so stup1d! Butterflies lead you to your accident, but you're afraid of trees?/ She shook herself, suprised at her suppen, vicious thought. Maybe if she played with Frostkit, all her jealousy would go?
