Post by Perch.´ on Jun 14, 2022 6:27:41 GMT
MinkWing opened her eyes. It was morning. She looked around the warrior den. She nodded at each cat that she made eye contact with. She wanted to be polite and happy, not annoyed and rude. It was nice to wake up like this, to be real, it was awesome to wake up like that in her opinion.
She started grooming herself. MinkWing did not want to go outside looking like kits played with her pelt all night. She started from the top of her head.
When she was done she looked around again. She thought about how she could have a good conversation with some cats and how some cats would say she was annoying and shout at her. She decided that it was better if she just did not start a conversation. That would work, shed be bored out of her mind and loose her good mood but its better then cats shouting at her. She hated when that happened because it made her feel like they thought they were more important then her. MinkWing never actually got shouted at that hard but she ignored it, she still got shouted at sometimes even if just a little. It was still SO annoying when they did. They just dont understand that im just as important as them, im just as good and just as strong. No one can say different if i have anything to do about it. She thought.
MinkWing suddenly had the thought that someone was glaring at her, she didnt like it. It was cold and filled with hatred. She didnt look around, she didnt want to see them, she hated when cats were mad at her, other cats were fine but not her. She had every right to care about herself, she did and she took her right gladly. "Stop it, its not great to have eyes on my back." She whispered annoyed. She tried to make them hear it but wasnt sure if they did so she just ignored it.
She started grooming herself. MinkWing did not want to go outside looking like kits played with her pelt all night. She started from the top of her head.
When she was done she looked around again. She thought about how she could have a good conversation with some cats and how some cats would say she was annoying and shout at her. She decided that it was better if she just did not start a conversation. That would work, shed be bored out of her mind and loose her good mood but its better then cats shouting at her. She hated when that happened because it made her feel like they thought they were more important then her. MinkWing never actually got shouted at that hard but she ignored it, she still got shouted at sometimes even if just a little. It was still SO annoying when they did. They just dont understand that im just as important as them, im just as good and just as strong. No one can say different if i have anything to do about it. She thought.
MinkWing suddenly had the thought that someone was glaring at her, she didnt like it. It was cold and filled with hatred. She didnt look around, she didnt want to see them, she hated when cats were mad at her, other cats were fine but not her. She had every right to care about herself, she did and she took her right gladly. "Stop it, its not great to have eyes on my back." She whispered annoyed. She tried to make them hear it but wasnt sure if they did so she just ignored it.
