Post by Basil<< on Jul 29, 2007 20:16:18 GMT -5
Callie sat in a clear spot, the grass stamped down in a fairly wide circle. She had spread the word to all the slaves, now members, to meet here, so she had but to wait for some cat to show up.
She was so nervous, so shocked still. She hadn't wanted to leave, wanted to talk to Deadstar. Yet she was looking forward to getting her friends' opinions and hearing their ideas as well. Her tail twitched impatiently as she scanned the area around her, looking for some sign of her posse mates. Her mood was teetering on the edge of happiness, but on the edge of irritation too.
she got up and paced the little clearing, her ears flat. She didn't know how to deal with all this, everything that was going through her head, all the things that had been thrown at her. She knew she had to just take it one pawstep at a time, but it seemed like her travel would take her up very steep walls.
She stood still once more, turning and licking her side quickly to rid it of a speck of dirt. Her paws were restless and her ears were twitching; Callie hated waiting.
(( 'Tis short, but I just wrote black rapids on jet lag, so I'm pretty much mused out for the time being.))
She was so nervous, so shocked still. She hadn't wanted to leave, wanted to talk to Deadstar. Yet she was looking forward to getting her friends' opinions and hearing their ideas as well. Her tail twitched impatiently as she scanned the area around her, looking for some sign of her posse mates. Her mood was teetering on the edge of happiness, but on the edge of irritation too.
she got up and paced the little clearing, her ears flat. She didn't know how to deal with all this, everything that was going through her head, all the things that had been thrown at her. She knew she had to just take it one pawstep at a time, but it seemed like her travel would take her up very steep walls.
She stood still once more, turning and licking her side quickly to rid it of a speck of dirt. Her paws were restless and her ears were twitching; Callie hated waiting.
(( 'Tis short, but I just wrote black rapids on jet lag, so I'm pretty much mused out for the time being.))