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Post by phoenixxiii on Feb 1, 2019 17:51:44 GMT -5
"I-I'm fine." Cannalily lied. Fox dung, this was bad. She wasn't sure how many cats knew of her predicament, but any number was a bad number. She couldn't bear to let Larkwing know.
Post by phoenixxiii on Feb 1, 2019 18:20:46 GMT -5
She frowned, her eyes growing distant. "I guess less cats know about what happened than I thought. Maybe that's a blessing in disguise." Cannalily felt saddened as her mind reflected on the happenings that lead up to this point for her. She started feeling a little shaky as well. StarClan no... Not now....
Post by phoenixxiii on Feb 1, 2019 22:10:55 GMT -5
"Well, my family died of illness very recently." Cannalily explained. "I'm the only survivor of the sickness that killed my entire family. Momma, Dad, Cyryl, and Luka all died."
Recounting this was painful. It was hard remembering the fact that she was alone in the world, even with her Clan. It was harder having watched her family die off one by one. Quinn, Cyryl, Luka, then Estelle. It was long, drawn out, and devastating.
"I was also very sick, but I was spared. But, I get very sick very frequently now. Brightpaw and Turbulentpaw have to care for me like I'm an Elder. I'm rarely allowed outside of camp, and my life has become one stretch of illness after another."
Larkwing's ears flattened and a look of pure sorrow plastered his face. "I-Im so sorry...I didnt know..." His heart was breaking for her and he wasnt sure how to comfort her.
"I-It's okay!" She tried to assure him. "It's not a big deal, please don't be sad..."
She couldn't bare to see him sad over her. Her sob story was rough but she didn't want anyone sad over it. The important thing was that she lived, even if all of her dreams were dead in the water.
Post by phoenixxiii on Feb 2, 2019 23:55:12 GMT -5
She nuzzled him. "It's okay, I mean it..." She was trying hard to appear as the normal, happy Cannalily he knew, but with so much of her dark secrets coming out, it was hard to maintain the ruse. She was becoming saddened, and it was obvious.
Post by phoenixxiii on Feb 6, 2019 20:21:46 GMT -5
Good, that worked. He seemed convinced, at least, and that would have to work for now. Cannalily lied down, starting to feel weak again. "Do you mind if I... Sleep a little?"
