
❝You cannot ki// Dingo!❞ ❝She’s so hot❞ ❝I would never leave you❞ ❝/I love you/.❞ The frail, pale grey she-cat had been strolling in her room for hours. /Hours./ Wintergreen had gone to speak to Frozen Rising, but a massive snowstorm and rainstorm had hit a while after she left. ❝Is she okay?❞ They had been together for a long time, and Wintergreen promised she’d come back. She had /always/ come back. After fight and after sorrow, they had made it through. She was shaking. /She would come back./ Frozen Rising was never the friendliest. Flower just wanted to deliver a message to Rhu, but her sight was getting worse. Wintergreen was paralyzed, but could inch her way around. Flower stood up straight and left her den. The wind was harsh, everyone was hiding in their dens. It was recking the camp. Flower started screaming. “WINTERGREEN?!” She shouted, over and over again. She started on the path, her fur already soaking and cold from the snow and harsh winds. … She had walked for about an hour and she couldn’t find Winty. She was sobbing, alone. Would someone find her? Would Wintergreen find her? /Death./ It was a snowstorm. It had just hit her. She stood and scrambled around the show, looking for lumps. Hours later…. she found a single shape. Lying down. She didn’t dare get close. She started crying.. Wintergreen was dead. Her own wife. Burried and suffocated in the snow. She scrambled to the lump now, digging. It /was/ Winter. She couldn’t believe it. Shocked. Sorrow hit her. “Wake up darling!” “Wake up!” She started shaking Winty. No facial expressions. Her lime green eyes showed no sign of life. Just the clouds and storm. Her body was cold and stiff. This couldn’t have happened. It was just a dream, it was. She knew it really wasn’t. She sobbed, covering her face in the tan felines fur. They had met years ago. Memories flooding through her body. She snuggled Wintergreen, covering her and protecting her from the snow. … A whole day had passed. Flower knew she had to take care of her kits. Wintergreen always wanted her to be second in position, but Dingo would never allow that. Wintergreen had been the only one who accepted her. How could she live without her wife? She wiped her eyes, red from her scars, the cold, and her hurtful tears. She stood up, her face wet. She grabbed Wintergreens body and dragged it all the way back to Shrill camp. In her room now, she lashed, sobbing even more. Wintergreens flower was still clinging on her fur. The flower that she had given her. She grabbed the flower and placed it by her ear, next to her own. Their first date. Memories flooded through, hurting her throat. Consuming her mind. She stood and ran outside, calling for help. “HELP!” She would never see her wife again. Hold her. Love her. Be with her at all times It was horrid. Shocking. They were not young, no, but it seemed like yesterday they were calling each other hot. She smiled, still sobbing as she walked back in her room. Cats came to help her. She was still loved, but not in the same way. How could she live?? - End - Cam. I’m not sure if you will see this, but I started bawling because of this. My younger sister ran into the room and and started hugging me. I will never get over these two. I really hope that we have one last roleplay when Flower and Winter are both gone. In chaos, perhaps. Loving each other for the last time before I let go of this emotional roleplay. Man, this has been such a ride. I loved this roleplay so dearly, more then any other I now realize. It had been my first scratch roleplay, and there had been so much love.. Flower drama love. I’m smiling now. Happy tears and boogers coming out <:) I love HWWRP. I love you Cam. I never thought this would happen, but it had too. I miss you. I want to meet you. Irl. Maybe when we are both adults we can somehow meet each other. Bestie. Cam. I miss you so much. I cry thinking about you. Please talk to me one last time. Whether just talking to yourself to me, somehow in chaos, or in my dreams. You will never know how much on an impact you had on my life. Ilysm Cam. I will never say goodbye to you. Everyone who I invited, please hop onto the first thread.
❝ How do I say goodbye - Dean Lewis ❞ ❝ Rushed art - me ❞